Here I am again lying in these plane old pajamas, look at me I’m a skinny boney nothing I guess my dad did me a favor in keeping me locked up, I mean who would ever love a skeleton. Of course I am 17 now seems like only yesterday he came and stole me away from heaven, but I guess heaven was too good for me. My master now believes childhood is nothing to worry about I mean he is right in a way because all there is I guess is playing and having friends but from what I hear above my room are fighting and restlessness from the constant backstabbing friend, and lowlife gold digger needy ones. Childhood in my eyes seems terrible, but damn what I would kill to try ice cream one more time.
The little amount of light creeping in from the corner of the wall is all I get till the next morning but the part that sucks is I’m already up and paying my dues according to how master feels that day.
I am the mother of 16 children and am ready to get my uterus taken out if I have to carry one more snobby brat I may lose my shit and freak out. Bella, Paris, Kat, Alexander, Karma, Cameron, Isabelle, Jacob, David, Ivory, Stephano, Jarod, Kelsi, Angus, Sophia, and now baby Lexi are all my children the fruit of my masters loins to others its “ the miracle of children birth” , but to me its “ GET YOUR HEADS OUT OF YOUR ASSES AND SEE I AM UNDERAGED AND ALREADY HAVE 16 CHILDREN”. If only I can get out of this hell hole I would do anything for anybody if they got me out of here.
The tap, tap, tap upon my chamber door awaits my cue to get in the sexiest of outfits to please my owner. I’m not the only one to have these thoughts the 4 others have the thought of ganging up and killing him in his happiest of hours but I am the chicken of the group and apparently the most beautiful, but what they don’t know is I have a special gift that I feel may change our lives someday.
