BLITEOTW

Jun 13, 2008 17:06

I'm writing this from down in my basement, it's the only safe floor in the house. I barricaded the stairwell with the couch and anything else I could find, but I'm afraid it's not enough. I can hear them upstairs, shuffling around.

I wish I'd grabbed one of my swords from upstairs, but it was all so sudden. I saw a car crash on the way home from my interview, but I didn't think twice. Got home, turned on the TV to see massive static.

Hopefully someone will read this. I can survive for a while; I'm melting ice from the freezer to drink, and there's plenty of frozen food. I want to get out of here and find my friends or family, but I'm terrified that they'll tear me apart the moment I try.

Fuck. For all our joking, this is insane. It feels like I've been down here forever, but it's only been a few hours. I'm amazed the internet is still working, but thank god for small miracles.

I'm going to try and make a break for it, grab some more supplies and maybe something from my room. Wish me luck!
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