A/N: If you can find 'Ashwood', the author on typetrigger, give her a go. She is a strong lady I know personally, and I figure prominently in 'train tracks'.
He was only fourteen when I found it. Shoved deep in the back of his closet, a box half-full
(more) of it. I sank down on his bed for an hour or so, trying not to think about what was happening.
I brushed it off. I didn't think it could be that severe, from everything I'd heard it was normal for young men his age to look at magazines like those.
But then came the shoeboxes packed so full I had to pry the lids off with my fingernails, and once the lid had popped off the magazines would slip and slide, falling to the carpet in a glossy heap. Frantically, I cleaned the carpet with everything I had, determined to keep it clean.(less)
