On the Run (Entry Four)

The Day of Reckoning
Tuesday November 6th, 2007 12:02pm

Jeff and I left the bowling alley, not because help arrived or the food ran out, but because we felt unsafe in that area. Throughout the entire night we heard the grunts and groans of those...those things. We came up with an idea that maybe a few of the conspiracy theories were right because we swear we saw some soldiers run by the other day with the "Umbrella" logo on their flack jackets, and let me tell you that scared the living hell out of us, we were to afraid of what the soldiers might do if they saw us walking around or even called out for help. That was a stupid decision because the next day we ran into some big trouble; we needed food so we entered the local Food 4 Less to get some supplies and it was practically crawling with "zombies". Jeff thought after witnessing this that this must be the "Day of Reckoning" and hell had filled over with the souls of the damned. I told him that if it was then I would be one of them, he just looked at me and laughed saying "My dear brother you may be right." In fact I knew I was right, for a few reasons, first off it wasn't the 24th of December and the year wasn't 2012, secondly it wasn't raining fire and brimstone, and lastly...I didn't see no damn anti-Jesus or what ever the hell it was supposed to be. Now I know what your thinking, "You dare call yourself a Christian and your talking like that? That is blasphemy." Well I can tell you this, I am not what you would call a religious man and the "Day of Reckoning" can kiss my Irish ass because I am not becoming one of those bastards that took my life from me. I will keep you updated when I find another wireless hot spot.

Michael Kennedy
Survivor.