The Barleycorn

The Barleycorn, a gang in the Wimmera Mallee, Donald to be exact, a super secretive criminal gang that dealt drugs, gang raped young women and stalked people till they fled the small country town of Donald. Since he moved to Donald, he was persecuted, drugged, bashed and some say raped 14 times, just to show that they could do it. It was led by a sinister, brain dead moron, by the name of Peter Leider, who would bellow, rant and rave for hours on end, fueled by alcohol and drugs. He would scream blue murder, make diabolical threats and send his minions around to stalk any residents who stood in opposition. One of their stories, whether it be true or not, concerned a 17 year old girl by the name of Rachel Wilkinson, a pretty young intelligent girl who had ambitions of becoming a solicitor, a legal eagle down in the big smoke. The Barleycorn stalked the family of 17, and they decided to send Peter Leider around to introduce himself, and coach her, and help with her education. He would lean over her work and say things such as, “Oh yes, I know a little about that, and come out with little tidbits of information that were intended to impress her with his extensive knowledge. What she didn’t know, was that Peter had one of his brain dead mates, standing outside the window, coaching Peter, as to what to say. Alas, his ploy was discovered and was asked to leave, which enraged Peter and consequently howled at his Barleycorn friends, “Fucking uppity mole, thinks she’s smart, wants to be a solicitor, well we’ll see”. One night, their Barleycorn gang, broke into the Wilkinson home, basically murdered all 16 family members, carried the dead family members away and took Rachel captive. They burnt down the house and headed out to a remote location where they proceeded to gang rape her, this event lasted for days, where sundry members of the Barleycorn, sat around drinking alcohol, with their young children. After they had gang raped her, Peter Leider, drove a star picket, up her anus and they tilted her head back, and Peter drove it up, through her body ,till it came out her mouth, the screams were diabolical. Still alive, they lifted her body and placed it over a large fire. She didn’t last long and they sat around watching the body, roasting away. When it was done, they started to devour the body, with apparently, young children sitting around watching, who would say things like, “Look, girl burning”. When they had finished, they buried the body in a shallow grave, with the star picket still inside the corpse and headed back to Donald. Through the years, whenever anyone new arrived in Donald, they were persecuted, and driven out of town, because they didn’t like strangers, small town mentality, brain dead rapist losers and drug addicts, and they shouted the story to anyone who would listen, in order to intimidate them, so they would not inform the Police. He heard this story, quite a few times, with other comments thrown in by the other surviving Barleycorn members, as well as multiple stories of gang rapes, drugging, councillors on the take, people receiving $2700 dollar payments to keep their mouths shut, and anyone who they could not force out of town, was drugged and driven into a psychiatric ward, or murdered outright, their possessions disposed of and all of their records deleted by their horrible little paedophile mates who were secreted in places where access was easy, this and other criminal activities were carried out over a 47 year period. Till someone came along, and stood up to the Barleycorn, an elderly pensioner who would not take their shit, and held out till he could contact the Police, which they attempted to thwart , by hacking into his iPads, and computers, till he installed encryption on his hard drive, rendering them unable to gain access, and was able to send a short note to crime stoppers. Many were involved, so they say, and it was strange, that despite articles, reports and sundry comments, no one said a single word to him, apart from one brave, elderly woman who had been stalked by the Barleycorn. Tonight their pathetic little story goes along the lines of, at 5:30 am, tomorrow, low yield, nuclear weapons, would be exploded over all areas of the planet, wiping out all life forms. Members of their pathetic cult, were to escape by descending down a hatch in their backyards, and make their way to an underground bunker, where they would live for three years, and ascend to the surface, once all life had been extinguished and reign as Kings, with the remaining few millions, eking out an existence by planting GMO foods, and living off a few cattle and chickens, all life would have perished, all the trees gone, and the radiation dissipated to a safe level. This is the mentality that he had to deal with, 24/7, every day and night of the year, so Peter Leider, why don’t you and your pathetic Barleycorn, go and fuck yourselves, with a star picket, you drugged out, disease ridden, brain dead, homosexual, paedophile, gang raping, murdering losers.