Chapter Five: Invasion!

     You could hear all the explosions and screams from the fort. Luckily, me and my friend made it out of there alive. Though that group of "Stupid geniuses" did not. We had food, shelter, ammo, and a TV, though it didn't work. What could go wrong? So, I set my friend Sam up on watch and went to sleep.

Chapter Four: Construction

     I was really glad that I brought my pickup. I hauled heaps of stones into a pile, to build them into a big wall, then I went to get some wood to build a shelter. After the shelter was done, I bought a bed, a wood burning stove, and a table. It was starting to get dark, so I took my pickup to the gun store, and bought a .22 rimfire, a desert eagle, and a barett .50 caliber sniper rifle. All I can say is that I am glad that the U.S. cut down on gun control. Since my friend has a bunch of guns, I told him about my fort, and said that he was welcome to "Stop by" Anytime.

Chapter Three: Who's coming again?

     Still here with this group of nerds, I decided to bail. They weren't exactly coming up with any genius ideas, and they weren't preparing either. All the religious people, thinking it was the rapture, were doing the weirdest things. I even saw a guy sitting in a lawn chair... on his roof... naked. The "hardcore survivors" were buying AK-47's for the zombie apocalypse, the conspiracy freaks thought that the government had this all planned as some kind of weird "crowd control." I'm just going to go and build some kind of stronghold by a lake. Not near anything. In fact, I might even put walls around it. A drawbridge, too, and a moat. Tomorrow, I'm going out and buying some GUNS!

Chapter Two: Preparation... Right?

    People all around the country were raiding supermarkets, department stores, and hardware shops. People were getting rifles for the zombie apocalypse, AK-47's and M-4's for the North Koreans or maybe the Russians or god knows what, people were praying to god to prepare for the Rapture, and some people were just sitting around with a good book waiting for it all to just happen and be done. I saw everything from boarded-up windows to cement walls with barbed wire and a metal door. Some group of geniuses had met in Los Angeles to save themselves somehow, though not knowing what was coming certainly didn't help them. Speaking of that group of geniuses, I was one of them. I personally thought that they were all idiots. An underground farm? Kinda hard without water. "We can't just bottle up an ocean," I told them "We have a theory for how to create water, but we still need to know if it works, and that would mean weeks, even months of tests; and we know that whatever's coming will be here rather soon.

Chapter One: Suspicion

     It had been a most interesting week. First, a giant rock fell out of the sky in England, and then 7 flocks of birds changed their course to my neighbor's house on Tuesday. Then on Wednesday, all the TV's and radios stopped working. On Thursday, the internet and cell cervice went down. And then on Friday the electricity in mexico went out, then we were alerted by mail on Saturday. On Sunday, though, nothing happened at all. I think the aliens are coming.