
doug-50321961 @doug-50321961
I'm Anastasia. My parents moved to this remote mountain lake when I was a kid and I grew up here. I don't have any siblings, so I spent most of my childhood alone with the dogs. They were my best friends.
When I turned 15, we started getting really poor visitors who would come from the city for some hiking or fishing. These guys would be so aggressive and would often try to hit on me while I was out working on the dock by myself. One time, a particularly nasty dude got too close to me. He touched my butt and that's when I knew I had to protect myself.
So, after that, I started carrying this knife with me whenever I went out alone. It gives me some peace of mind, but at night, when it gets dark outside, sometimes the nightmares come back about that guy. Those are pretty awful memories, so I try not to think too much about them...