Dragancaor.net Asylum Challenge - Pt 4

May 07, 2008 00:22



Language Warning! This is written from the point of view of one of the patients & there will be swearing.
You have been warned =)


Part 1 - Pleasant Acres Asylum
Part 2 - Nina Sux
Part 3 - Fire & Brimstone
Pleasant Acres Asylum

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The past week has been terrible. I think they changed the medications again, & I'm fairly sure they got that rather wrong. All anyone does now is cry. Seriously. It's mopey mopeville around here right now, it's a surprise anyone is willing to visit.

"Hatefueled, have you seen the cereal?" I asked, thinking it was fairly fucking simplistic & not all that painful a topic.
"No," she replied & then proceded to bawl her damn eyes out.
Seriously. What the fuck?! It's cereal. No need to cry over milk that can't be spilt due to there being nothing to pour the bloody stuff on. Meanwhile, I had an empty bloody stomach & someone had hidden my fucking weetbix!

The reason I know its medication related? Hatefueled does not just cry. She's the evil bitch of the block. Visitor beware.

The moment there's a bed free, I'm hitting it. Work in the morning & I can't take any more of this crying.

- Draganin

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Nina doesn't fucking learn. What an imbecile. She was over today & Hatefueled & her exchanged what some people refer to as words. Hatefueled could make a pirate blush, especially when it's directed at Nina. But no fighting, Hatefueled told Nina she was too tired to give a shit & went to bed.

So while her sister was playing chess with Bloodflesh - in the wrong clothes for a winter's night i might add - Nina decided she would start on Cactus Joe. HAHA. Dickhead. Cactus Joe doesnt pick fights like Hatefueled does, but he sure as hell doesn't put up with shit. She goes & annoys him while he's in the toilet. What did she expect? We heard the sound of him cracking her a good one & then saw him storm out & flop onto the sofa. She came out holding her jaw & left.

- Draganin

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Bloodflesh's cleaning is ridiculous! He made me wait, busting to pee, while he cleaned the fucking toilet bowl! It wasn't even that dirty to begin with but no, he wouldn't let me near it until he had finished. I could strangle that boy, I really really could. But then they'd never let me out.

Parthon finally left the easel long enough for someone else to get a go. So Hatefueled grabbed a canvas & tried her hand at painting. Everyone seems to paint the same reference photo. Its a crappy little house, but they all seem to think it stands for all these things.... it's a load of bollocks in my opinion, but hey. Maybe they believe their psychs.

Aside from the easel, not much has been happening. Work is good. It's not entertaining, but it's enjoyable & I'm doing well at it. The canteen make good food at least.

It's been raining a lot & all this lot do are play in the puddles. Splash splash splash splash splash. Never bloody ending. Lightning hit, loud & window-smashing as it is... & what do the boys do? Why scream & yelp right where it hit. 'Fire!' HAHA no. It was just smoldering, & was promptly doused by the rain anyway. They managed to realise that, & Parthon & Cactus Joe came inside to shower & change, but not Clontarf. No, the ninja had to play in the puddles right by the strike site.

I can't help but wonder if he was challenging it to a dual.

- Draganin

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It's a wonder this place hasn't burnt down yet. I wonder if its a good thing that our microwave & cupboard replacements never arrived? Yet there is still the stove. It burns well. Especially with all the caked on grime & grease.

Yet again, I needed to douse it. They couldn't, it was just panic stations again. But then again, I was the moron who started it this time so really it was my responsibility. It would be nice though, to know that the others could handle themselves in an emergency for once. I sometimes lie in bed & wonder how long it would take the nurses to get here to deal with it if something happened while I was at work.

Speaking of work, they moved me back to the books. Well, its not back really. It's a nice pay rise & a rather cushy position with the title of "Scholar". Its not bad to start a conversation with, "so what do you do?" "oh nothing really, I'm a scholar". Raises eyebrows that one. Anyway. I have a bit of study to get done tomorrow before Darren visits with his son, so I'm going to hit the sack.

- Draganin.

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Clean freak he may be but if I catch Bloodflesh drinking straight from the carton again I'm going to do horrible things to him. Like tell Hatefueled he prefers Nina's company & then lock them in a room together. Or let rabid ferrets loose on his testicles. I'm not sure which of those is worse yet.

Cactus Joe decided the other morning to go & make all of the beds. I'm not sure why yet. It's nearly as creepy as Clontarf has been of late.... he's been... staring a lot. & pretending to clean the bathroom while you are trying to bathe or shower. I'm not entirely sure what I'm going to do to him if it continues.

I met the best chick at work today; Selene Zyzzyva. Not only does she have a brain in her head & some intriguing theories on matter & its place vs religion, she gets along with Hatefueled. They both hit it off with a bout of sarcasm. She stayed for dinner & a few battles in the ongoing water balloon war.

I'm stuffed. It's been a hell of a day & I have a psych evaluation tomorrow which massive black bags under my eyes are not going to assist with.

- Draganin

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Selene Zyzzyva is the second generation spawn of the legacy of forever_sims. Evil; pre-loved & post packed =)

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