fluffyautumnbottom

Life of a White Slave
2002-07-13 05:45:56 (UTC)

Revenge

When I woke up the next morning I had revenge on my mind.
One of the other Indian slaves told me about this special
flower that we use to make a red dye out of. It's extremely
poisonous when combined with the tropical laciporti beetle
and ingested. I found the flower with ease, but the beetle
was harder to come by. While picking juniper berries in the
field, I searched for the laciporti beetle. After laborous
attempts I finally found the deadly beedle. Later on I made
it MY job to prepare dinner. I boiled the flower and the
beetle in the tea kettle, and then strained the water. I
used the water to steep the tea in, and served it to them
after dinner. We went to bed, but in the middle of night we
were awoken by screams from the main house, and I knew my
revenge was complete. I slept soundly the rest of night,
knowing I would not have to wake up so early tomorrow. With
Ravi out of the way, all that was left was to complete my
escape plan.




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