H.Taylor Poetry

Sometimes i write things

[H.Taylor Poetry @hillary_writes]

Sometimes I write things ... Sometimes i'm somewhere having writer's block.

[Earth @earthcurated]

October always seems to arrive quietly. 🍂

[Earth @earthcurated]

September. October. November.
Three completely different moods. 🍂

[H.Taylor Poetry @hillary_writes]

Almost! 🍂🍃🖤

[❁ @gloomyvisuaIs]

fall is here 🍂🍁

[Trump Girl @TrumpGirlLove]

She was seventeen years old. Her rapist offered her “honor.” She said no.

In 1965, Franca Viola was kidnapped in Sicily and held captive for eight days. She was beaten and sexually assaulted by Filippo Melodia. Then he offered her a way out. Marry him, and the shame would disappear.

Under Italian law at the time, a rapist could avoid punishment by marrying his victim through a practice known as “reparatory marriage.” Families were expected to accept it. Communities demanded it. Refusing could bring lifelong shame.

Franca refused.

When police rescued her, she rejected the marriage, rejected the silence, and refused to let her attacker decide her future. Her community turned against her family. Their vineyards and olive groves were burned. Neighbors stopped speaking to them. The message was unmistakable: this was the punishment for saying no.

But Franca’s father, Bernardo, stood beside his daughter.

In 1966, Franca entered an Italian courtroom and publicly testified against her attacker. She was only seventeen. But her voice forced an entire country to confront a law that treated a woman’s “honor” as something that could be repaired by marrying the man who had violated her.

Melodia was convicted and sentenced to eleven years in prison. Franca became the first Italian woman to publicly reject reparatory marriage and successfully prosecute her attacker.

The law remained. It was finally abolished in 1981.

Franca never wanted fame. She wanted justice.

In 1968, she married Giuseppe Ruisi, a childhood friend who had stood beside her through the ordeal. They built a quiet life together in Sicily.

She had survived something terrible. But she refused to let it define her — or any other woman after her. 🌹

[COZYVIBES @thespookygirll]

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[COZYVIBES @thespookygirll]

this while taking a hike on a chilly autumn morning 🍁🍂🌲

[Earth @earthcurated]

Into the mist. Nothing beats the quiet of the woods on a rainy day. 🌲💧

[Carnival of Horror @HorrorCarnival]

51 Days Until Halloween 🎃

[Amazingine @amazingine]

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[Ghostface @GhostfaceTalks_]

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[𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑒 @purelivn]

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