| 4:49p |
BLITEOTW
There are three cemeteries within twenty-five minutes of my house. I never expected that fact to be as important as it is now.
Relatively speaking, we're lucky. Compared to the neighbors, I mean. I never liked them, but nobody should die like that.
Between me and my sister, we have an arsenal of bladed weapons. Problem with knives and swords is you have to get *close*.
I brought the dog upstairs. I doubt shedding all over the carpet will be a problem, under the circumstances.
We've got food and we've got water. My cell phone isn't getting a signal. My parents... I don't know. Mom's work isn't set up to handle anything like this.
I have to go strangle a zombie with a rosary. They're surprisingly effective. Blessed objects aren't *supposed* to work on zombies. |