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Strictly Optional

17:26 May 16 2010
Times Read: 695


She came to hazy, disorintated, a tight fit leather, canvas ankle restraint attached to a heavy chain securing her to the floor.



" I must remember something.., I was paged at the campus library.. walked to the hall phone.. then felt a sting in my neck."



Stomach heaves.



Her surroundings, like an antique carnival storage room, stained glass windows, that she cannot make out while so groggy.





Another person slumped on a bean bag mattress about 50 feet from her mattress.



" Hello, Hello,!"



She hears a set of chimes sound.

Followed by skeaking footsteps, from behind a bunkin' booth, steps a devilish figure, 6 foot plus built wide, and attired in a custom designed latax clown uniform. Gray, and black with rust red pokka dots, and little skulls.



He advances to the other figure still out cold, and without effort flips the mattress.



"Git' up Punk Ass Jock Waste!" A voice that sounds like a Midway Barker.



" Mister? Please if you let me go.. I won't say a thing."



He ignores her, grabs the guy by the shoulders, props him up, then squirts him with a torental stream from a flower broach.



" Ung.. ung.."



He reaches for his ankle restraint.



Wrechts, and coughs uncontrolable.



" Who the fuck- are you?" In a definent tone.



Without hesitation the Clown bitch slaps him square on the face.



" Who am I! Haha Whoopy Whoopy.. Sonny boy o' you can call me Comeupance!" A curt bow.



And he turns to Sqeak squek over to Alisa,



" Do you wanna ask any questions?" Retirorically"



"Well then, For your reading pleasure.. and consideration.. "



he hands her a childs chalk slab board. Written in chalk is



" This Fella' over yonder, Stuck his Pee Pee in your Former Room mates pee pee, and because he is a special jock, They buried the

charges."



He stood up right, and Winked at her, then gave her two thumbs up.





He sqeaked back over to the Jock, and pulled the slab out from under the mattress.



It read," That Co-ed, is the Tease Flirt that tail wagged your quarter back, then filed rape charges, to bad that even though

The charges was dropped, the scandle chased him from the team."



he stood up, and exited the room..



to be continued..





















COMMENTS

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atyourwindow
atyourwindow
20:44 May 16 2010

disturbing.





VAMPIREBLONDEE
VAMPIREBLONDEE
21:20 May 17 2010

Ok Dab...are you having dreams again? hehe





PAGAN
PAGAN
09:19 Jun 27 2010

more please!

when i spoke to you first, i told you i knew i would like your journals, and i do...am waiting (im)patiently here for the next instalment :)





 

PRIVATE ENTRY

15:51 May 12 2010
Times Read: 702


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Perfectly Fine

19:22 May 03 2010
Times Read: 721


I'm well off.



Much better then the sap that figures he could bully me in the alley.



See, I had a valid reason to be in an alley that is a known stroll ( you know a stroll).



I had anticipated meeting company, then heading back to my shabby 35 ducket hole-in-the-wall.



A scantly clad red head with a tick-tock chassis caught my attention, as I caught hers, only to watch her be intercepted by a car-borne trick.. ugh.



I slumped onto a split pallet awaiting the next girls passing.



" Your kind corrupts our streets." A voice that extrudes self rightousness, almost prepubescent.



I turned to fix my gaze on the interloper,



Obviously he was accustom to his targets cowering, and responding in embarressment.



" Pardon me? What is your impression of why I am here?"





" Umm.. your a sinner.. sickness to society." He had no idea that the audience he expected to witness his verbal vigilance was not near noticing.



" your right you know, I failed myself. And society, How.. I beg you how. can I change my ways?"



This caught him square off guard.



Blah blah.." Repent" blah..



We knelt to pray, well he did..



I stuck him with a tranq filled hype.



He struggled at the prick, tried to get up even..



His night would be a blur, but his first moments awake would be unforgetable.



I flipped open his mobile, and dialed Artisia.. formerly Art, he was a tranny that makes a man look twice.



I rolled him into a space between two bins.



Just on time to meet a notable girl, a few moments in an alcove, and I was satisfied.



She noticed the " evangilist", " hay..? Is that.. It is!"



" Yea, I got an idea to deal with him."



So Artisia came, collected the chump, and went to get

a cheep hole in the wall hotel.



" I'll mail, and post those pictures as soon as I can."



Such is turnabout!



COMMENTS

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coolleyhou
coolleyhou
20:03 May 03 2010

Raymond Chandler's got nothing on you, brother!





VAMPIREBLONDEE
VAMPIREBLONDEE
22:58 May 03 2010

Your imagination is amazeing,lol..





moonlitblood83
moonlitblood83
07:43 May 04 2010

Wow! You are really good! Keep the masses entertained. ^_^





dabbler
dabbler
11:18 May 04 2010

Thank you.








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