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From Game Over

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(Sorry if this looks all jumbled) Justin Williamson paced nervously in his darkened apartment. A ball of pent up energy, he has not been able to sleep since his girlfriend and future fiancée went missing over a week ago. Burning through his accrued sick and vacation time, he has spent the hours looking through photos of happier times while drowning his sorrows in Black Label.  Justin eventually falls into a fitful drunken sleep on his couch, clutching a picture of Christina at Starved Rock State Park, while dropping his tumbler of liquor on the floor. While he was passed out, Justin missed three phone messages. "Justin, it's me Eugene.
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Thanks for watching!
Awww... wah! Poor Nikita the Hunchbacked Sparkle Pony.

Have you trademarked the name, Fat Horse? No.

See, you talk all kinds of crap about plagiarism, but has he copied what you wrote? Did he copy that crappy revenge Gary-Stu craptacular story you are writing? No. Because it's nothing more than your pathetic "Orion Sissy-roo" getting revenge on people that did nothing more than submit to a magzine better than the murder-porn magazine written by closeted rape-fantasists that spend their day in a crappy diner that stinks of decay and rot.

I've read it, Nickita, and nothing in the above bit has anything to do with crap you've written. The only thing it has in common with that poorly written drivel you spewed out is it's written in the English language.
Big words from a little man. Personally I look forward to your pathetic attempts, Crumpet, you little strumpet you, but I suspect I'll come back next month to find Baupdeth still here and you still flinging inaccurate accusations of plagiarism around.
Hey plagiarizer I will shut you down. My GAME OVER was actually started first but you just put your fucking name on my novella, put it like this you're just like David Boyer/David "Doc" Byron. So with that I see you as a fucking plagiarist. I am really on a roll because I got Boyer shut down from another site and now I am going to close your entire posse down. So choke on that for awhile plagiarist.
Wow such hostility. I see that nickolaus is a state-wide problem. I'm glad he doesn't message me anymore. Although it is upsetting his great literary magazine didn't take my gay erotica story starring none other than himself and an alien with three dicks and two assholes. Yet, I digress.

Once again, thanks for the watch, also. I go to Morris for pancakes in the middle of the night, don't encourage people like nickolaus to go there. I don't want him fucking him my 24-hour IHOP pancakepalooza.
Well, it appears I cannot speak properly today. I meant to say "I don't want him fucking up my 24-hour IHOP pancakepalooza."
Wow Peaches!

I'm really scared of you. As I recall I told you I would meet you at the Morris Travel Center the Friday before the 4th of July at 5:00 so you could 'Kick my ass', 'Fuck my wife in front of me', and 'Smash up my car' I was there, you weren't.

Take your medicine puss.