4bidden Social

TYPE: Blog Entry
STATUS: Open
DATE: Saturday, week 13, evening

This past week has been extremely weird, to say the least. I mean, it probably shouldn't feel that way. People are bought and paid for all the time, whatever you think about the subject, but it's definitely surreal when it happens to you. You realize a lot of things, and then you feel guilty that you never realized them before. And they made me wear my old cheerleading outfit, which was at least 28 flavors of skeezy.

All in all, I'm pretty lucky. I mean, my master owns a bar named Fangtasia, which is kind of a weird pun, that being the point I think? on the interesting side. I'm still figuring a lot out, but I'm not scared or worried, really. Is that strange? Whatever it is, it's something that isn't all the suck right now. I mean, look at me. I'm already punning too.

My sister and I used to go to school around here, actually. My name's Alice Sharrow. Is there anyone around from high school or something still? I know it's been two years, but I'd love to even just type at somebody familiar, even if I'm not sure about being able to hang out or anything. Or, you know, kind of internet-meet new people.

Who: Dante and Claudia
What: Text Message
When: Week 13 - Tuesday Afternoon

- Knock, knock, Mr. Knock Knock
- What have you been up to?
- Haven't heard from you much.

**ten minutes later**

- Seriously though. What's up?
- Avoiding me?
- Heeellllooooooo????

TYPE: Instagram
STATUS: Open
DATE: Friday, week 13, morning

When: Monday, Week 13, Morning
What: Text Message
Who: Bastien and Colette

>>Are you going to tell me why you're being so quiet lately?
>>You've been giving me the cold shoulder since the experiment that turned me human.
>>Why?

GIFT FOR ENZO
When: Week 13, Dec 25th, Morning
What: Instagram

( She's young, and highly trainable, and has a room right next to my own. Merry Xmas, Love. )

Type: Blog
Who: Public
When: Week 13; Friday afternoon

( Christmas Came )

When Week 13: Monday
What Blog
Who Mac and OPEN

If anyone comes near me on Thursday and Friday with anything other than tequila and tamales, I'll rip your fucking throat out.

TYPE: Blog
WHO: Public
WHEN: Week 13; Monday afternoon

This time of year always feels so strange to me. Fae aren't usually big Christmas celebrators, but I've lived here for so long I'm used to it all now. I also feel like with a human in the house, maybe this year will be different. Who knows?

TYPE: Blog
WHO: Public
WHEN: Week 13; Monday, morning

The house smells of gingerbread and pine-needles and, it seems, that before she decided to take her leave my daughter decided to do a little last-minute decorating.

I'm not entirely sure how I feel about this much tinsel gathered together under a single roof.


[ Private to Sera ]

Zână mică, if business and that son of mine haven't got you too busy, I'd like a word sometime soon about a special order.

Type: Blog
Who: Open
When: Sunday, Week 13

Hello, this is my first time writing something so public. My previous master didn't allow us to. Master, though, is... nice. I really like him. And I'm not just saying so because I know he will see this.

I do not know what to write, but I wanted to try this. So I will talk about my day. Isn't that what you do?

Today was my first time shopping for the house. I've never been so nervous. I do not yet know all the things my Master likes. I seem to have done well for my first trip. I will need to explore the produce options on the island, though. Once it is the right season again, I want to be able to ensure I get what is fresh and in season.

This was my day. I shoppes and cooked. I made a tomato bisque for Master's lunches this week and will make him a sandwich fresh daily. Tonight was Italian.

Type: Blog
Who: Open
When: Sunday; Week 13

The lights are pretty, and I love the Trans-Siberian Orchestra. Lost Christmas Eve is my favorite Christmas album.

Snow makes me tired, though. So tired. Sleepy. I want to cuddle under blankets and listen to music while watching out a window.

TYPE: Blog
WHO: Public
WHEN: Week 13; Sunday

It's been quite the interesting adjustment around here lately. Jack took off and left without a word and I'm heartbroken, Katherine is gone good riddance, but I have a delightful new slave of whom I am enjoying greatly. Thinks work out in mysterious ways, I guess.

TYPE: Blog
WHO: Public
WHEN: Week 13; Sunday

It's Christmas week. It's been a great year. I haven't even minded the nonstop Christmas music playing, or all the decorations. Enzo and I have lights up. That was a little more of a project, but it was fun.