A girls red notebook compelation 2025 version by D.A.Sanford - HTML preview

The discovery of the planet

The tale related to me is from accounts told to the elders that the first told them on several occasions.

The first was a female who had not found her mate yet. She had seen our plight. She knew that something had to be done to save us from our oppression. There were too many lives lost due to our low value. Worked to death. The one thing was that our owners were training us to do everything.

The Jumper needed to set us up to succeed but first she had to find the perfect place for us. As she told it, there was a long period of time that she spent searching. We were told that she could enter basics and then a jump point would open.

Most of the time, the planet was either in a very early stage of its life or on the opposite end, in decay that disqualified most. There was the fact that there were other planets that had space travel. Some of those had established vacation spots. There was one that they had hunting lodges.

She took almost a year of jumping to find this spot. It did have other occupied planets but all did not come up to the level of air flight let alone space travel. So she claimed this planet as ours. Over the next month, she brought all sorts of tools and provisions to the world so that we could get a running start. She even brought an anvil because she found a rich source of various minerals. There was also weather proof containers for the books.

The firsts said that when they came, there was row after row of what she called tents. They were so we could get out of the rain and sleep in.

The most amazing thing that she brought was things she called tubs. They were oval, long metal containers that were our sitting depth.

With that she made her first of many rescue jumps, but the first were afraid when they emerged from the jump. They huddled in fear until she told them that they were the only sentient life here. Then she said that this planet was theirs.

She showed them the tools. The skilled declared that the quality was better than anything they had ever seen. The blacksmith immediately started to make a hearth. With the leather he made his bellows. Within a day he had some of the ore that was near and was working it into fasteners for the homes. The wood workers were out gathering trees to make houses.

The farmers were ecstatic over the land and seed that were there.

Everything that we needed and some that we never dreamed of was there. Weapons for hunting and defense. She left what she called picture books to learn how to read her language.

Before she left, she gave us our rules with a dire warning. She told us that she would be bringing others like us here. We were to guide them into freedom. Help them adjust but above all, be at peace.. If we weren’t peaceful, those who weren’t would be transported back to the planet they came from. That meant death.

We have since adopted that as a way of life. Now the jumper told us on other occasions that she had found two other planets that were not as good. So, anyone that could not be peaceful would be transported to those planets. One would be all male and the other all female.

This revelation became some mother’s warning to mischievous children. So far it has only been a few that had to be locked up awaiting the humming of the jump point opening. By the time I was rescued, the community was well formed and branching out.

My first impression was that of disbelief. The single thing that got to me was the fact that this was a very large community, but there was no fecal or urine smell. One of the people that came with my group was going to relieve himself but was politely told to hold on as they guided him to the communal room.

When he came out, he was totally in shock. He shook his head then said,

“I had heard that the master of us had something like this in his mansion. I never thought that I would have the privilege of using one.”

Then our greeters took us all to see the marvel. There was a long row of what looked like stalls for small horses. When he opened the door on one, it revealed a white chair with a hole in the middle. In the chair was water. The explanation was simple. You went in, closed the door and did your business. When done, you still sat while a stream of water washed your butt of fecal matter.

We each were allowed to try and had the same reaction as the first one. Then we were told that one of the rules was that, unless you were deep in the woods, you must use this at all times. Who wouldn’t. To have clean air, no wallow. No walking around smelling like shit. Everyone adapted to this on that first day.

The advances since then have made those look very crude. Effective but crude.

It didn‘t take long for us to settle in being forced as a slave to do something as opposed to doing the same thing for yourself and your family and seeing a benefit. Great incentive to fit in.

The trauma of being a slave was too much for some. In a tribe, someone like that would be cast out to die. As a slave, someone like that would be executed. Here that same person would be paired up with a special person to take care of them and see to their needs.

No, it is not like taking care of the master. This was our people helping our people. Not forced but help given of our own free will. Most of the time, it was a tag along with the healthy. They would take on jobs such as gardening. The traumatized would be shown what to do and they would be guided or just to let them sit and watch. No forcing. Just care.

For the singles there are the gatherings. Not a ruckus drunken party but a intermingle get together where you could interact with other singles. This often resulted in couples finding each other.

Often, especially when new people arrive, someone finds a relative that the never had any hope of finding. Those were tearful reunions and everyone celebrated because the lost were now found. A joyous occasion. Whether there or not, all would thank the jumpers.