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Ok, raise your hands.....how many of you ever saw those old Andy Griffith black and white TV shows? or the original Footloose movie with Kevin Bacon?
believe it or not, small towns like those not only exsist but religious and social strangleholds still keep them under thumb.
April, 22 and Fiona, 23, had known each other since they were 7 years old. Not only did they both live in the same small town but just across the street from each other. It wasn't a coincidence that they attended the same schools....there was only the one elementary and one high school in the microscopically small town, so they both had the same teachers and later both became cheerleaders starting in their junior year of high school.
The town in question was a microcosm of every small town in America, especially down south in the so-called 'Bible belt'. It's hard to believe that in this day and age, such towns exsist but indeed they do. The town wasn't Victorian or something out of the Twilight Zone but like the town in 'Footloose', it was practically run by the Baptist church, the only Church in town, as a matter of fact.
It wasn't as if the words Gay, lesbian or bisexual were unheard of....it's just that everyone was, or seemed to be hetero. The families or couples that were rumored to be anything else were somehow convinced to leave town. Bands played in the town square during the summer, an old world one cannon was in the middle of the park and had been since forever. Nothing changed here.
That is, until one day when two of it's young female citizens rediscovered each other.
April and Fiona were relaxing in the park one Saturday afternoon. They played around, taking leaves of grass and throwing them at each other, then watched lazily as women walked down the street pushing baby strollers.
"God," April said....."I can't picture myself having a baby and raising it in this damn town....."
believe it or not, small towns like those not only exsist but religious and social strangleholds still keep them under thumb.
April, 22 and Fiona, 23, had known each other since they were 7 years old. Not only did they both live in the same small town but just across the street from each other. It wasn't a coincidence that they attended the same schools....there was only the one elementary and one high school in the microscopically small town, so they both had the same teachers and later both became cheerleaders starting in their junior year of high school.
The town in question was a microcosm of every small town in America, especially down south in the so-called 'Bible belt'. It's hard to believe that in this day and age, such towns exsist but indeed they do. The town wasn't Victorian or something out of the Twilight Zone but like the town in 'Footloose', it was practically run by the Baptist church, the only Church in town, as a matter of fact.
It wasn't as if the words Gay, lesbian or bisexual were unheard of....it's just that everyone was, or seemed to be hetero. The families or couples that were rumored to be anything else were somehow convinced to leave town. Bands played in the town square during the summer, an old world one cannon was in the middle of the park and had been since forever. Nothing changed here.
That is, until one day when two of it's young female citizens rediscovered each other.
April and Fiona were relaxing in the park one Saturday afternoon. They played around, taking leaves of grass and throwing them at each other, then watched lazily as women walked down the street pushing baby strollers.
"God," April said....."I can't picture myself having a baby and raising it in this damn town....."