4bidden Social

{Type} Blog
{Status} Open
{Date} Week #9, Wednesday morning

Being knocked out for several days put me behind on what happened to the island. Teaches me to not have back-up when performing an intense ritual. this might have been my fault. I hope it lasts.

You would think that being human might make one feel better, but I am still exhausted.

[Week 7: Monday afternoon]
Type: Mommy blog - OPEN

( Calling on as many vampires and dhampirs who are willing to listen and advise!!  )

When: Week 7, Sunday evening after sunset
Type: Invite hand delivered by a hired courier
Sent to: All Vampires (including slaves) residing on Hiddekel Island

( Wrapped in an ivory envelope, sealed with crimson wax seal )

DATE: Week 6. Tuesday. Afternoon.
TYPE: Blog. Open.

So maybe I should have let Derek fuck me a lot sooner then I did because wow I have all of the power. He has let me out of the bedrooms which means I have been able to fully explore the house. Still not allowed off of the house property but really his house is sitting on the edge of the lake. It's great! I almost feel like I'm no longer a slave. The first time in 38 days. Ya, that's right. I'm still counting.

I'm pretty sure I'm making Derek sweat a little because week 2 of the three weeks that we have to decide what to do is coming up on Friday. I still don't know what I'm going to choose. I mean I know what it means to him but it is also my life as well. I'm only seventeen. Isn't it a little early to decide soul mate stuff?



Here have a gif of me sitting in the sun for the first time in weeks.

[Week 6; Wednesday, morning]

All I want for my birthday is copious amounts of alcohol.

DATE: Week 3. Tuesday. Evening.
TYPE: Blog. Open.

There is a slave on the lose. All I ask if you come in contact with him please don't hurt him to badly and don't help him off of the island.

...I wasn't cut out to me a Master.

DATE: Week 2. Tuesday. Afternoon.
TYPE: Blog. Open.

Day ten. I'm now in the double digits of being stuck in the same room. Please someone save me.

My Master Asshole Puppy Dog The person that I can't call a name, not even his own name, in public but I refuse to call him by his title still hasn't let me out of my room. Well there was a couple of hours yesterday but those are unimportant. What is important is that I know every nook and cranny in this room. I know how many floorboards there are. I know where all the indents in the wall are. I know where the dust likes to gather. It is under the bed, for anyone that is curious, and I'm pretty sure it is mating. I will soon have dust bunnies to call my own.

I'm so bored that I made a gif of myself. Yes, you read that right a gif. Said gif and not jif.



It is of me blinking. Enjoy.

[[Date: Week 2;Tuesday]
[Type:Blog. Or just whatever open network media he could get his hands on]

Oh I like bullets, yes I do!Cause bullets kill people and I like killing people. Something something something, something rhymes with people!