Wednesday, March 6, 2013

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!

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