It seems the Klingons have disposed of me on some uncharted planet. Luckily the inhabitants view me as a Deity of some kind. They continually rub my naked flesh with herbs and oils from the local plant life. They also have a strong need to feed me with a milky substance that is very filling. I think I gained weight, which is a wonderful thing since the experiments done to me aboard the Klingon Starship left me thin and wasted.
The natives have also been dancing around this huge fire with a large empty pot placed in the center. I am unsure what is so exciting about it, but I am more than sure my kind hosts will share with me if it happens to be a food of some kind.
I will update more as I gain information.
The Klingons have broken their peace agreement and have abducted me. They fill my orifices with purple goo and while I would fight them, it actually pleases me.
In the meantime, I like candy canes.
COMMENTS
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CryingMist
00:56 Feb 18 2012
qaStaHvIS wa' ram loS SaD Hugh SIjlaH qetbogh loD
tugh qoH nachDaj je chevlu'ta'
leghlaHchu'be'chugh mIn lo'laHbe' taj jej
One last thing....
potlhbe’chugh yay qatlh pe’’eghlu’
Bellanova333
02:14 Feb 18 2012
*sniffs air* Mmmmmm something smells delicious, whats on the menu?