Personal Log 1

Posted on Sun Dec 11th, 2022 @ 6:39am by Crewman Melly
Edited on Sun Dec 11th, 2022 @ 6:56am

264 words; about a 1 minute read

18:00 Hours

Lieutenant Junior Gra... no I mean Crewman 3rd class Melly here. That's gonna take some getting used to.. A lot's gonna take getting used to. I am sitting here in quarters three times the size of my old cell and the first thing I do is move everything to the corner. All the nice things.. all the luxuries.. I even striped the blankets and pillows. I don't deserve them. I don't deserve even this chance I am being given.

From the penal colony to the ship in a single day. I am beyond floored... I am the yeoman for the chief of staff of the president of the Federation... what a universe for a felon like me.

So I got ice cream from the nice lady. She'll make a nice Mommy for someone, almost jealous of whomever that is but I don't deserve such a nice Mommy anyway. She was so sweet to me, she tried to be all Vulcan like but she cares too much.

Wow I am rambling randomly?

So I am sitting here, in the corner with a glass of room temperature water and a bowl of room temperature nutri-goop. With the yummy ice cream I need to keep up my punishments.

My biggest worry.. when I go lay down on the floor... will I wake up to him sitting on the bed looking down at me. Am I safe? Or is this some long game... I am so scared... But until he comes for me... I will be a good girl and serve Ms Jasmine faithfully.

Crewman Melly out.

 

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