Okay, its safe to post again
So only minutes ago was I able to move from the SuccessMaker room to upstairs by tossing little Jordan toward a very hungry Berenice as a distraction and the three other serviving kids and I bolted up stairs. We are now on the roof and I am typing from someone's laptop. I always wanted one. Hope I didn't unintentionally call upon the end of the world to do so. Oh well, can't be helped.
So the kids are crying around me, but I think I will soon convince them that camping under the stars like this is fun. Apparently Amy is not here so if any one runs into draimabell out there tell her I said thank you for letting my last however long I have left to live be stuck watching children. That would be how I end. Oh, hey Leslie had the good sense to grab a pack of playing cards, not food or a bottle of water or something useful, but I think we will start playing War. How Lord of the Flies.
Whether or not these kids are zombies, I think they will end up eating me.
There is something musical about the sound of screaming in the neighborhood as the sun sets.
So the kids are crying around me, but I think I will soon convince them that camping under the stars like this is fun. Apparently Amy is not here so if any one runs into draimabell out there tell her I said thank you for letting my last however long I have left to live be stuck watching children. That would be how I end. Oh, hey Leslie had the good sense to grab a pack of playing cards, not food or a bottle of water or something useful, but I think we will start playing War. How Lord of the Flies.
Whether or not these kids are zombies, I think they will end up eating me.
There is something musical about the sound of screaming in the neighborhood as the sun sets.