The Dark Diaries- Chibi Revenge
part two
by adam
day ten
my how to survive the race war videos have finally come in the post along
with a new fresh set of chibis. a present to myself. self indulgence. as
if i dont know what to do when race war starts. HA! the sheep on the telly
say it is soon christmas. noticed snow falling. must be why new chibis have
began to fashion their own clothing due to cold.
i have no such weaknesses. i remain naked and without heat.
day eleven
have not assigned chibis jobs yet and too drunk to remember to lock them in
the basement.
find chibis huddled around skeletal remains of predacessors.
i threaten and rave. they scatter roach like.
i dig through rubbish to find the chibi leashes and rattraps.
snow still falling. several windows stuck open.
my nudity continues to startle chibis.
have only caught 2 to begin work.
day thirteen
too dizzy towake early today. developed a cough. probably cuaght it from
lice ridden chibis.
spent most of day polishing firearms and masterbating.
race war edvident.
day fourteen
bloody chibis have not been completing their tasks, leashes inadequate,
frequency emitters sabotaged. too dizzy to capture them. unconcerned.
windows too high for their escape, permeter secure.
snow drifts have collected signifcantly indoors.
very cold.
have put on wool socks.
day fifteen
awake wellpast afternnon and find all of the chibis staring at me. enraged i
attmept to kill them with nearby empty beer bottles. i miss. too dizzy to
even rise from cardbaord and egg crate bed. possible loss of conciousness.
very cold but cannot stop sweating.
police band radio mentioned something about a blizzard. race war maybe be
delayed due to weather.
day sixteen
phasing in and out. need water. unsure if chibi held water just out of my
reach or if it was a dream. have glimpsed chibis running about with some of
my forks and duct tape.
will displine as soon as head clears.
day seventeen
bad dreams. limited movement. managed to obtain a burnt match in near by
ashtray to contiue diary. can not alert anyone due to duct taape on mouth,
and unable to remove it due to duct tape securing me to metal bed frame.
somehow in basement.
the race war may have begun without me. tired. cold. still have socks.
day eighteen
chibis are much stronger than previosuly believed. awoke to sound of tape.
my balls have been taped and yoked. angry, but was halted by a jab with a
fork in same area.
wept for a few hours.
chibis unmoved.
day nineteen
heard singing. sleigh bells. smell of food. dreamed of a chibi telling
me
happy christmas and taunting me with food. ashtray running out of blacken
matches.
day twenty??
bad fever. been in teh dark for long time. hear chibis in the dark. started
screaming but duct tape sturdy. came close to freeing wrist. felt chibis in
crotch and sharp biting.
strangely aroused.
unconcerned about race war.
day unknown
freed self maybe 2 days ago. too weak to move. been culred in corner under
old oil rags for warmth. agred to begin clenaing duty for chibis. was
fitted with collar and electric cattle prod fitted under my balls.
still snowing.
allowed to keep socks.
eager to begin new life.
the end