Understanding Different Kinds Of Social Deviants And So Called 'Evil' [Fictional Examples And Portrayals]

The Tale Of Jeremiah Red Part One.

There was a man by the name of Jeremiah Red.  Jeremiah Red after spending most of his life in civilization at the age of thirty five grew weary of what he deemed a futile existence within it all.

He felt like he could get no joy, satisfaction, or happiness out of living within modernized society.

At the age of thirty five he was still single with no woman and without a family.

He had no friends either.

He was still stuck at a dead end job making just barely over the minimum wage and one that he deeply hated.

He felt like his life had no meaning and was void of all purpose.

Almost every day after working minus the weekends he had off he would go home alone and have no interactions with others. His typical week was work, sleep, eat,go home alone, and repeat all over again.

He grew up as an orphan where both of his parents were deceased.

In short his life was a total failure full of misery and more importantly he was in total despair because of his loneliness that he viewed as constant ongoing mental torture.

At this point many people would feel like they were at the end of their line in life and thoughts of suicide would emerge.

Not for Jeremiah Red.  His thoughts of sadness turned to anger, hatred, and rage.

His thoughts turned into that of homicide and acts of retribution against the rest of the world that shunned him.

He wanted to make the world pay for his alienation and misery.

Jeremiah Red thought to himself for the longest time how to become free and independent away from the suffocating atmosphere of modernized civilization.

Jeremiah Red remembered a saying of his long deceased father of whom was his only family as he had no other about the wilderness being the last refuge for men to be independent and free.

Jeremiah Red with feelings of viciousness could think of no other place to live where existence was as vicious as he himself felt.

Jeremiah Red within the next couple of months quit his job and began selling most of what he deemed unnecessary belongings into cold hard cash.

His plan was to move deep in the Alaskan wilderness and never return back to civilization again. He instead planned to live on its very edges and outskirts five hundred miles away from the nearest population center.

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The Tale Of Jeremiah Red Part Two


More than anything Jeremiah Red wanted a female.  As much as he liked the thought of living on the fringes of civilization where he could be free and independent away from others the thought of still being alone he didn't much care for.

He couldn't stand the mental despair or torture of eternal loneliness.

He remembered how all those years living in civilization where women would ignore, laugh, and mock at him.  He remembered how much that angered him to no avail.

Jeremiah Red had no intentions of living alone in the remote Alaskan wilderness for in his mind he was not going all the way out there without any company being there with him.....

Jeremiah Red bought a small moving truck to own to begin the gathering of supplies, food, and weapons to bring along with him into the wilderness.

Since Jeremiah Red planned to live the remainder of his life in the wilderness he would have to purchase at least thirty years worth of supplies.

Lucky enough Jeremiah Red had $35,000.00 saved up over the years along with being from all those unnecessary possessions that he sold off.

Over the next two years he would have to face logistical problems of moving so much stuff into the wilderness undetected and unseen.

Stealth and the cover of night would become his friend.

Things might get kinda suspicious if say a forest ranger or state trooper investigated all that equipment he was carrying around in the truck.

Of course forest rangers do go missing sometimes because they either fall into a creek, fall over a cliff face, or just maybe encounter a grizzly bear. People disappear and go missing from the wilderness all the time he thought to himself. He had no intentions of anybody stopping his plans from being carried out. He thought to himself that this was the defining moment of his life. This was his rite of passage.

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The Tale Of Jeremiah Red Part Three

Jeremiah Red after procuring his supplies for six months was ready to drive out to the wilderness finally unloading it all.  It would take him at least another six months for him to scout out a location to live out of and another eight months to drag all of his supplies to the location on site.

All of this was taking a lot of time because of course this was all a one man operation.

Jeremiah Red picked the most perfect spot he thought for most anticipated plans.

It was an area of about two thousand square miles of wilderness where there was enough wildlife and fresh water fish to live the rest of his days off of.

Even better was the fact that four hundred and fifty miles south west was a medium size town for his more sinister future plans.

He was literally four hundred and fifty miles away from the nearest population center.  He could probably walk three weeks at his present location and never see another living soul.

He was deep in isolated wilderness exactly the way he planned it all along.

His first night in the wilderness camped out with a fire pit blazing and rifle at hand were exciting for he finally felt free the very first time of his entire life.

There was nobody here to tell him what he could and couldn't do.

No, outside here in the wilderness he was God with a rifle at hand.

It was him that made all the rules out here or the lack of.

He felt his animal instinctual side overcome him.

He gave himself a twisted grin on his face.

He thought to himself that this must of been the sort of freedom and independence ancient primordial man once enjoyed for himself.

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The Tale Of Jeremiah Red Part Four

For months he hiked the area of wilderness looking for a suitable residence.

He finally came upon the area of the mountains where he decided to climb the mountainous peaks.

Then upon some strange of luck he came about a cavern that look well out of human eye and unexplored for many years.

He thought to himself that this cavern in the mountain would become his new home.

He began immediately moving all of this supplies and things there at once.

It would again take him another seven months to make the move into the cavern.

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The Tale Of Jeremiah Red Part Five


After moving everything in his cavern he began setting up bear traps all around the area within the brush so that no other human being or a bear could sneak up on his location.

He would of course have to remember where they were otherwise he might become a victim of his own traps.

After surviving in the cavern for three winters successfully and able to stay alive Jeremiah Red thought to himself about solving that issue of his loneliness.

He thought to himself that he might travel to town this year.   

So, he began packing his hiking gear, weapons, camping equipment, and survival gear.

In order to travel four hundred fifty miles southwest the trip itself would take him six weeks to travel there and back on foot.

He left early in the morning the next day.

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The Tale Of Jeremiah Red Part Six

After walking on foot for three and half weeks Jeremiah came on the wooded trails by the nearby town.  Not much longer until I find my female companion Jeremiah thought to himself.

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Jeremiah decided to put on his forest camouflage suit just for the occasion.

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Jeremiah waited in the brush for hours watching the walking trails from a over head peak.

He was waiting much like a hunter that waits for his prey.

He dug a six feet burial hole in the ground just in case things went wrong where he might have to hide a body.  This whole kidnapping and abduction thing was new for him.

He had simply never done it before.

Suddenly out of nowhere a woman walking her dog came down the path exactly eight meters ahead of him.  He promptly took the silencer and put it on the end of the stock of the rifle.

He also grabbed his high voltage taser.  He set it to stun.  He didn't want the tazer on maximum voltage because putting the woman into cardiac arrest was the last thing he wanted to do.

She seemed to look healthy and in good shape.

Can't have a diabetic woman where I'm going as they tend to spoil quickly without their insulin he thought to himself.

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He thought to himself if the dog could just separate from the woman for six minutes he could snipe it from his position within seconds.

After that thought she began photographing the surrounding area where the dumb mutt separated from her in the nearby brush.  He set up the scope of his rifle immediately on the dog and within the pull of his finger with the bullseye fixed on the dog's head the silent zipping bullet made its mark.

He then turned his rifle scope on the woman to see if she noticed anything foul of the incident.  To this she was unaware still taking photos of some nearby flower bushes.

His next objective was to get up near to the woman with the tazer as quietly as possible without her knowing anything was going on.

He slid past her and there he was standing right behind her as she was bending over looking at a nearby brook. He aimed his tazer and pulled the trigger where she fell down to the ground with a whining screeching murmur.

He immediately bounded her with chains and locks. Chains on her feet and hands all tied together but in a way allowed her to walk.

He then put a gag in her mouth as she laid on the forest floor unconscious.

Finally he put a chain around her neck to drag her wherever he needed her to go.

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They had four hundred and fifty miles northwest to walk all the way back home to the cavern.

He took the corpse of the dog and put it in the six feet grave he dug up earlier before.

He did this intentionally because now he had to hide all evidence of the situation taking place.  He had forty eight hours before anybody came out looking for her.

They would send out blood hounds, helicopters, search parties, and men on horse back.

His goal within that forty eight hours was to at least hike it up fifty miles northwest putting enough distance between him and that place.

His worry was primarily of the blood hounds in that scent could last up to weeks.

His way around that was to try to cross as many river creeks as possible on the way back. It should slow down the blood hounds or at the very least get them off his trail.

He knew that if he could put enough distance behind him he very well may be able to slip right by undetected.

The woman kept trying to scream with the mouth gag in but couldn't.

Jeremiah just stared at the woman with a devilish grin on his face and said, "It appears you are having trouble screaming or talking my sweet."

He said, "That damn industrial mouth gag really is doing its job."

He goes to say more, "A woman is always best when she is silent and listening to a man where you really ought to follow suit."

With that being said Jeremiah pulled on her neck chain giving signal that it was time to leave for home immediately.

He promptly dragged her for the long journey home.

The Tale Of Jeremiah Red Part Seven- The Final Ending

It took them both three and half weeks of walking to make it back to the cavern on the mountain but they eventually did.

Jeremiah never let the woman alone the entire time.  If she had to shit or piss he was there supervising.  She was now his little woman wilderness pet.

He took her gag out as it remained in her mouth for three weeks only to be taken out for  when drinking water.

"What's your name?", Jeremiah asked.

My name is Lucy replied the woman.

She then continued, "You know they're going to find me eventually where they're going to lock you away for a very long time."

"Will they?", responded Jeremiah. Jeremiah then began to chuckle.

Jeremiah then began saying, " I hope you like the new surroundings of my cave because this is going to be your new home until the flesh rots off your bones."

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Lucy responded back, "You evil fucking bastard!"

Jeremiah then replied back, "Hmm...those clothes on you look a bit dirty where I think we need to get you out of them."

Jeremiah took his hunting knife and cut the clothes right off her naked where Lucy chained up to the wall began screaming.

Jeremiah began saying," That's better where now naked in my presence you look all the more better."

Jeremiah continued, "You can scream all you want out here little girl because nobody is out here beyond me to hear your screams."

Lucy yelled out, "Help me!"

Jeremiah began to jest, "I'm afraid we don't get cellphone reception around these parts and even if we did they wouldn't know where to find us."

Jeremiah continued, "How are those iron ankle bracelets working for you?"

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Jeremiah spoke, "Do you have plenty of moving room?"

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