Property

Ever wonder how slaves felt?

I don’t.

About a month and a half ago, I got a very quick and dirty lesson. I won’t go into much detail, as it would risk things I cannot speak of for fear of my life, but I’ll give you a short and sweet version. Piper has been my protector, my guardian, for some time now. Recently, I turned to another to fill certain parts of this position in my life. It lasted a week, maybe two. See, he owed favors to a rather powerful individual… the same individual I would have loved to put in a shallow grave. That individual did not appreciate my tone with him, and decided to call in the largest of these favors in order to take control of this Guardianship over me. The downside is that, in some ways (though it seems not quite as horribly as I had originally imagined), this caused that position to become more of a Master-Slave arrangement than the mutual partnership it once was.

That night, I was beaten. Forced to realize the difference in how things would be handled going forward. Luckily, I’m a pretty good actress. I can pretend that I take no issue with the things I am told, and I can keep him happy enough. My real concern is that some of the things he has me do put me very much in harm’s way. On the other side of that, though, he is definitely a much more powerful ‘guardian’ than those I have had in the past. So I suppose it can work in my favor as well.

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On another note, I went out of town with him a couple weeks ago. We traveled to Raleigh to take in an art showing they had going on, and meet with others of his society. It was a pretty pleasant experience, really, and I saw a lot of oddness. Two mean tried to rob the gallery while we were there. I got to handcuff one, and helped talk him down a bit until Charlie came in and went all crazy man on him. I also spoke to the head individual there about my interactions with their society, beyond what most know. He was a little taken aback, told me what I already know as far as how I should not tell many people, if anyone else at all, and also made it clear that he feels many of the stories that surround that part of my life are very much Myth.

I suppose that is something we shall simply have to wait out and see.

 

Sorry for the long wait on updating again.

Talk to you all later.

Slacking Off Again

Terribly sorry about that. I’ve been a bit distracted.

So, my group and the group with sticks up their bums met up the weekend of the 18th to discuss some changes. Soooo, now my group is no longer protected by the Bum-Stick group, but that also means we get to do our thing and they can go ride a bike.

Double-edged sword for sure.

That being said, Piper and I had a chat, and I’ve had to make some changes. I will have someone else as my ‘big daddy’ now, so as to keep the Vs off me what with the big political crazy going on.

Little about this guy:

He owns a bunch of clubs, is from Russia, loves Hawaiian shirts, has too much money for his own good, has a family that is much more politically nutsoid than he is, and wants everyone to get along. I’ve been working for, and with, him for a bit now… making some extra money by putting together his paperwork and keeping things in line for his clubs, and to help push along the building and opening of his newest one. It’s going to be awesome, by the way.

As for the V gatherings. There’s been some crazy bomber guys running amok. There’s also been a brief visit from the big nasties that like to eat everyone. All-in-all, this city seems to be getting more and more dangerous.

 

Think I might call Big Bro and see about a visit at some point in the nearish future…

Time To Pretend

That I don’t want to kill some of these buggers…

I’ve sent a message, with all the respect I could muster, to the local figurehead. Hopefully, he won’t just blow it off, as I’m offering everything I can (without giving away too much info, of course) in return for him to simply watch my back a teensy bit.

That being said, we’ve got a newbie to the Movement here, so that’s awesome.

I haven’t heard anything back about my father yet, but I think I’ll bug the FoS about it a little more, see if he’s done anything. If not, then I’ll look for someone else to help out. I don’t want to pull Piper into it, but I may have to see if she can at least send a message out eventually… My birthday is next month, it’d be nice to at least know how and where to find him before then.

 

TTYL

Ooo… Been a bit!

Sorry bout that! It’s been an interesting couple of months. There’s been an explosion downtown, and I’ve been laying low since I heard it might have something to do with Vs. Some crazy looking people running around and all that. Oh, correction… implosion. The building collapsed upon itself, taking a few people with it.

Also, someone else got murdered… This time, they made her look like me. I’m sure you can imagine this has me a bit freaked out. I’m not really sure what to think of the whole thing, but it would seem that they are targeting those I call family. I’m not really sure why, or who they are trying to get at, but it’s a bit worrisome. I’m not even sure whether or not I should show up for the gathering tonight, or if I should stay home. If I do show up, I’m showing up with weapons, cuz f’k dying.

Anyway… hopefully, you’ll be hearing from me again soon.

 

Stay alive, fleshbags!

Woojie Bastard

“The adults were talking.” Really??

Okay then.

The adults sleep when I am wide awake. Go ahead.  F with me some more.

Oo. Secret meetings. Woo woo woo.

Friggin Political Ridiculosity.

Piper Has a Stalker??

So, there’s someone killing people, I guess… seems pretty common around here, but now they’re doing things that concern me a little more. So, my buddy Piper… this person killed someone and made them look like her. Gave her the Chelsea and all that, and then carved a bunch of f’d up stuff into her. I didn’t go in, but we went to check out the site, and there was a LOT of blood. I feel sorry for the poor girl that got the brunt of it, but I’m more worried about Piper. Hopefully, this person doesn’t have any woojie powers that will make her awesomeness obsolete. I’m going to keep an eye out for them during the day, I guess, but I’m not sure how much help I can be, really.

 

Whatever the case, it’s odd being here without her. I feel kinda naked, surrounded by all these big nasties with no one to really defend me… especially since I came back without Charlie. Didn’t want to be near that blood any longer. My stomach was starting to turn something fierce.

Hope this guy gets caught with a quickness.

F’ing Zombies?!

So, I met up with them tonight. It went a lot better than expected… I don’t think any of them were really paying attention to whether or not I was lying, or attempting to, or anything. So that’s good.

On the other hand, we went chasing after some problem they’ve been having… and holy crap. First of all, there is some seriously creepy stuff going on in the place we went. And whoever is running it all… well… ugh. Suffice to say, I’m still shaking a little. Then there’s one of them deciding to do some vulgar craziness with one of the dead ones’ heads. I mean, ugh. I don’t think I’ll be able to eat for a week.

All in all, though, I think things went pretty well.

Where is Malcolm??

Okay, so there’s this guy who was working with my mum’s company for a while there. One of the Vs as well, and a pretty awesome dude all around. We were keeping in touch pretty well, what with me doing a lot of work for the company and all, but now he’s just up and disappeared. Like, no one knows where he went, and no one has heard from him. Hoping I can get some info soon… maybe I should ask Piper to look into it.

 

I hope he’s all right…

Oh hai!!

/wave

Sooooo, I might as well kick this off by answering the Daily Post of the day.

“How would you compare the importance of electricity with the invention of the internet? or the cell phone? Can this kind of comparison be made? If you had to lose one of these inventions, which would you keep? And why?”

 

Is that even a real question? Seriously, electricity is the only reason we HAVE the internet. So electricity would definitely have to be more important. So, I guess the real answer is No, this kind of comparison really can’t be made. Now, whether I would keep the Cell Phone or the internet… Internet.

At this point, I can do everything that is available to me with a call phone over the internet. Sure, it’s a little more limited in some aspects, but if internet coverage was as far-reaching as cell coverage, it wouldn’t be. And then there would really just be no need for the cell phone, save for to expedite certain features.

 

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Now that that’s done:

 

Hiya!!

My name is Savannah.

I live in Charleston, SC.

I take classes online.

I’m some freaky aspect of the supernatural world, and people are all sorts of curious… lemme tell you. :p

I enjoy all sorts of ‘crafts’.

I’m a music nut.

I love punk, steampunk, cyberpunk, etc.

My best bud is Piper.

And I do what I want!!

 

I’m nervous about this weekend.

First time I’ll be meeting up with a bunch of Vs at once. Normally, I keep them pretty one-on-one. They’re pretty dangerous as it is, much less with more than one hanging around at once. At least I have an advantage over regular ‘Normals’, in that I can use some of their abilities… just not to the capacity that many of them can. Wish me luck!!