Archive for April, 2008

 

So Much To Do… So Little Time…

Apr 21, 2008 in The Escape Plan

Why must my body insist on sleeping so much? Trying to discover the reason for myself trapped in this body; Adding in planning on my escape as well as exploring this ‘Internet’ and I don’t have time to sleep. It is hard to make progress on anything while I’m sleepy, or worse yet, my captors trying to put me to sleep. It seems like well over half my day is spent sleeping or fighting sleep. It is so frustrating to be sleepy, I must yell out in anger about it.

I’ve come to find that yelling obnoxiously about being tired will usually end with my captors laying me down in my prison for sleep, or sticking me in the swing-like device to make me even sleepier. I should learn to stop screaming and yelling about it — Save myself a few minutes more to work on projects. It is just so maddening to need so much sleep. I hope this is only temporary and will correct itself soon; I think I’m going to go mad otherwise.

Whoa! Busy life and no time!

Apr 11, 2008 in The Cloth Walls

Whoa. So much time has passed. I’ve been caught up in trying to do so much, I’ve lost focus on my research, discovery and continuation in the search for answers on my gadget. Time to rededicate to my end task- My escape and final voyage

A lot has happened in the time that has passed. Firstly, I’ve managed to extend the motor functions of myself. I finally learned how to directly control my hands, albeit clumsily. I can get them in front of my face to see them, and sometimes grab objects, like the woman’s hair though my grip sometimes seems to release (or grab) on its own still. My capability to sit is still building as well, though I still can’t position myself in the upright state on my own.

I have also learned to manipulate my tongue and form sounds, though I do feel I am quite a way from vocalizing. Even then, I will likely hold this skill to myself - Reserving it for my escape attempts in the future. However, I have realized that the evil beings who have imprisoned me do not like to hear my scream, so it does come in handy. I am building a level of control of my jailers. It is amazing the power my simple scream can command from them. It may be the ultimate tool of myself winning my freedom.

I believe my new device is ready for incorporation into my daily routine. The risk of detection during its use is still rather great, the capability to quickly conceal it upon the approach of the captors should make the process of furthering my development. This will mean I should be able to more regularly post updates here, as well as other items, such as posting some of the photos I’ve found that my captors have taken of me, and maybe try some other ideas that people have mentioned to me.

One of these ideas is a service called Twitter. Twitter appears to be similar to this here, but offer shorter messages, meant to be updated more frequently. While I won’t let it consume me, it may be a better way to give you a feel for what my day-to-day activities are. If you do like this idea, leave me a comment here.