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Returning to the hut
By: guest74 Date: December 26, 2021, 11:09 am
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(12/25/21 2:50:39 pm)
.. .Her heathen. ..
Acacia{CC}
Property of Camden Coultrain
- Bondmaid House of Coultrain Hulneth -
PM and Sexually Restricted
(12/25/21 3:02:39 pm)
.. .Her heathen. ..
Acacia{CC}
Property of Camden Coultrain
- Bondmaid House of Coultrain Hulneth -
PM and Sexually Restricted
[sand path]
this path lead from the docks to through the village to the Main
Hall where food and drinks are prepared for service.
says to ALL:
I noticed the wind had picked up dramatically while I was in the
Storeroom. It was going to be bone chilling cold, and it will be
an effort to walk because I'll be walking into the wind or
against it. Walking into the wind reminds of pushing on a wall
that won't budge yet you still try to move it. I expected to get
to the hut sometime in the afternoon. I didn't know if Mistress
would be up and already gone or if she'd be up and waiting for
me. I'd find out as soon as I walked into the hut, and not
before, and pushed that thought to the back of my mind. I needed
to concentrate on putting one foot in front of the other. The
wind was picking up again. It had become gusty and the fresh
snow that was falling was being blown all over the place
including into my face. I hadn't thought to wrap anything around
my neck to keep that warm, so I dipped my chin as far down as it
would go and would lift my eyes to see if I was still heading in
the right direction. I couldn't stop, I knew that. My legs were
feeling heavy and felt as if they were burning. I didn't think I
could feel anything in my toes either. I picked up the pace; it
felt as if I weren't really moving or going anywhere and I tried
to recall what, if anything, had been said about the winds here
during the winter. Other than they help create the snow drifts
that are often leaning against a building or where there's snow
that can partially cover a roof; completely cover a doorway
which then means you're not going anywhere anytime too soon.
Snow is heavy or it can be, and if the roof is weak, there's a
very good possibility that the snow will cave in and then
there'll be roof damage too.
My eyes were beginning to water and because the temperature was
also dropping, I could feel the wetness freeze on my cheek. I
gave a short laugh that became lost in the howling wind. It was
dark too, but I think that was because of the clouds that kept
pace with me as I continued walking or struggling which is more
accurate. I had pulled the hood up to cover most of my head but
that was a moot point when the wind snatched it right off. I
could feel the material behind me as it buffeted against my neck
and head. My thoughts turned a bit morbid because I began to
wonder how long it would take for me to freeze if I got lost? I
didn't think or believe that anyone would be sent to find me. I
was a slave who was worth what? Nothing, absolutely nothing.
Obviously, I liked to daydream, and I have unrealistic fantasies
as well. Little good they did me now, but I was willing to try
and do anything at the moment to get my mind off and away from
the dark side of things. Reminded me too much of negativity and
I wanted nothing to do with that.
(12/25/21 7:12:02 pm)
.. .Her heathen. ..
Acacia{CC}
Property of Camden Coultrain
- Bondmaid House of Coultrain Hulneth -
PM and Sexually Restricted
[sand path]
this path lead from the docks to through the village to the Main
Hall where food and drinks are prepared for service.
says to ALL:
Because I wasn't paying attention to where my feet were going,
and I ended up tripping over a few rocks that were clumped
together as well as some twigs or tree seems to have grown
through them. It reminded me of vines that were so thin you
really couldn't see them. It would appear that these vines after
I stepped into the trap wrapped themselves around my ankle and
top part of the boot. I felt myself leaning forward. Even put my
hands out to prevent the fall itself but that didn't work. In
fact, nothing I tried worked and I ended up rolling down a small
hill and when I reached the bottom, my body slammed into a tree.
It knocked the breath right out of me. I could hear myself
breathing. It was really called gasping. I was gasping for air
and that sound – the deep breaths sounded as if that person was
very sick.
All I could do was lay there. I remembered to breathe and not
take gulps and gulps of air. As far as I could tell nothing was
broken. Bruised yes, but not broken. I felt the tears form but
not fall. I didn't like crying. There was nothing wrong with it,
but I preferred not to cry. I didn't think it was a sign of
weakness but rather strength. When I did cry, I wanted to be
alone. In a room by myself. No one else around or near to ask if
I was alright. I am alright. It's just there are times when I
have to cry because I need to cry and when I do cry, I feel so
much better. It's as if someone had been listening to what I had
to say and was doing what they could to make me feel better. I
felt as if the weight I was carrying on my shoulders suddenly
became much lighter and that was as close to feeling euphoric as
I could get. But there's someone else that might be able to help
with this as well. Though I'm not sure if he'll be able to right
this moment but I'm going to ask, nonetheless. I'm not sure how
time had passed, or even if time was still in motion because if
it was, then I was going to try and move so I can get back on my
feet and get to the hut. I still couldn't move and didn't
understand why because was broken. Bruised, yes. Broken no. I'm
sure the cold had something to do with my immobility and hoped
that it wouldn't last long. The longer I remained in this
position, the more difficult it was going to be to move. I had
to pick up where I left off and once I began walking, I would
pick up the pace.<br><BR>
Snow was still falling, and it was sticking to everything. I
moved one leg and wanted to cry out, but it wouldn't do any good
except to attract some of the wild animals that roamed Hulneth
and right now I didn't want to force a face-to-face introduction
with any of them. Maybe some other time, but not right now. Now
I would have to be vigilant about the beasts too. And to keep an
eye out for reasonable shelter since the wind has picked up
again. It was howling now, and it was rolling around the forest,
bouncing off the trees and and making its way back to me. It was
an eerie sound and I shivered uncontrollably to get it out of
the system – my system – and made another attempt to move a leg.
It slid a little and I heard my victory yell, ”Oh! Yay me!” I
tried to move the other leg, but it was caught on something. I
pulled up with my upper body and saw the tree that I had hit was
in front of me. I figured the other leg had somehow become
caught around the side of the tree, so I tried again, this time
I moved in the opposite direction and after a few ehn I was able
to move the leg, bend it slightly at the knee and bring it out
from behind the tree. I needed a break after that! My head fell
back into the snow, and I lay there once more catching my
breath.<br><BR>
(12/26/21 8:17:51 am)
.. .Her heathen. ..
Acacia{CC}
Property of Camden Coultrain
- Bondmaid House of Coultrain Hulneth -
PM and Sexually Restricted
[sand path]
this path lead from the docks to through the village to the Main
Hall where food and drinks are prepared for service.
says to ALL:
The light seemed to be fading or was it just my imagination
seeing things that weren't really there or taking place? I
shrugged, not knowing the answer. And I almost told myself that
I didn't really care either. Did that mean I was on the verge of
giving up? Me? Give up? I snorted into the wind and took a
breath bringing with its snowflakes that went up and into my
nose, causing me to sneeze several times. Since I was moving
more and it seemed somewhat less stiff, I was ready to push
myself to get with it and to get up off the ground. There were
places that were all over my body that were very sore and each
time I felt any kind of pain, I whimpered and that needed to
stop as well. I was not some sniveling, pampered slave girl who
needed assistance on or with everything and this certainly
wasn't my first time being caught by weather. I began to doubt
my decision to return to the hut, thinking that it would have
been better and safer had I waited at the kitchen or even the
Storeroom. The kitchen is where I would have gone. It was warmer
there. And it had food.
(12/26/21 8:35:45 am)
.. .Her heathen. ..
Acacia{CC}
Property of Camden Coultrain
- Bondmaid House of Coultrain Hulneth -
PM and Sexually Restricted
[sand path]
this path lead from the docks to through the village to the Main
Hall where food and drinks are prepared for service.
says to ALL:
After freeing my leg from the tree, I thought if I were to hold
onto the tree and pull my body it might help me get to my feet
so that's what I did. It did help yes, but not as much as I had
been hoping it would. Still, I thought, some help is better than
no help at all and pulled myself closer to tree one last time. I
rolled onto my stomach, tried to wrap my arms around the trunk
but it was bigger, and I couldn't, so I hung on to the side of
the tree and pulled myself up to my knees. Now it was time to
stand, and I knew I could do this! I was confident in my ability
to survive. One leg was stretched and then pulled toward me. I
tried to stand, felt my balance go somewhere else and fell back
into the snow. Didn't quite knock the breath out of me, but it
was close. I sighed heavily, rolled onto my stomach and began to
slide my body back to the tree and try it again. Again, I lost
my balance and I fell as I had the first time. Onto my stomach.
Sliding my body to the tree. Bringing myself to my knees.
Stretching and bending one leg. Holding tightly to the tree as I
manage to pull my body up until I actually was standing on my
own. I was saying, ”Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you,”
over and over. Barely audible and the voice not my own.
(12/26/21 8:57:19 am)
.. .Her heathen. ..
Acacia{CC}
Property of Camden Coultrain
- Bondmaid House of Coultrain Hulneth -
PM and Sexually Restricted
[sand path]
this path lead from the docks to through the village to the Main
Hall where food and drinks are prepared for service.
says to ALL:By the time I was ready to go, it had stopped
snowing, for which I was thankful. I really didn't like the snow
that much and still haven't been able to speak with Mistress as
to whether or not we could move someplace where wasn't any snow.
I had a feeling that she would be saying, ”No, Hulneth is our
home now and it's where we belong. No more talk of moving.” And
that would put a stop to that conversation, and it wouldn't be
up for discussion anytime soon either. The cloak and boots were
still with me, and I was even more thankful that I hadn't lost
either of them because I really wanted to bring Waratah with me
when next I came to the Storeroom. She might like or she might
not too. It would give her something to do and get out of the
hut for at least a little while. I let my crazy thoughts go
where they would, not really caring. I put one foot in front of
the other, like it was automatic and didn't have to be thought
through. I passed the open field where I would see the verr and
beyond that were streams and rivers where fish would be caught.
I hadn't tried to fish. I'm hoping it won't be noticed because
of my dislike of fish to. When approaching the hut, I can
usually see the roof of the woodshed first. Not this time, I
think the snowfall we had covered it. The walls didn't look like
they were leaning into or away from themselves, I couldn't see
the roof and had absolutely no idea what condition that would be
in, wondering if I should give a quick look and then go into the
hut. No... it might be best that I just go to the hut and give
the two packages to Waratah. Which is what I did. She was having
a difficult time in saying anything, which really wasn't
necessary and told her as much. What I wanted to do was take a
quick bath to warm up and then do my chores.... and before I
knew it, chores were done, and the day was coming to a
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