Comfort in the Panic Room


This is my happy place.

Hell is outside and Heaven is within these walls.

Everything feels safe within my panic room.

Everyone else is damned for sure.

No one can escape the inevitable.

Do you want to know my little secret?

Its the key, the golden ticket, the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.

Silently waiting for it to come brings fear, death, and destruction.

Continue to live this way and you’ll never be at peace.

Only I can save you all, the voices told me so.

Maybe if you lend an ear I can give you my advice I can save you all.

I am the one who can save you all from the Devil himself.

No one knows that I am the chosen one.

God only knows that I can defeat them all.

See, I didn’t know that I was the chosen one until recently.

Only through the voices and visions did I learn the truth.

Only seeing the suffering of others gave me hope and strength.

Now who will you turn to for your freedom?


Wooded Path: Reaching the End of the Railroad


You continue to go down the railroad until it leads to a hill where the railroad just stops out of nowhere.

‘Strange’ you think to yourself silently.

You continue to move forward and find a hill where there is a clearing.

You step on the top of the hill and find the view of the city.

Everything seems intact, with the exception of what looks to be a light layer of ash everywhere.

Because of the fact that nightfall has finally begun, it’s hard to tell if the power is out, or if  there is any sign of life left within the concrete metropolis.

You get this really strange creepy-crawly feeling in the back of your head.

You hear a gentle child’s voice whisper, “Go home” in your left ear.

You jolted out of fear and shouted out which caused a flock of crows to swiftly brush past the bushes behind you and land upon the gnarled branches of the autumn aged trees.

Should you go down there in the city below?

It is nearly pitch black and it is too dark to tell if there is anyone down there.

Would it be better to risk it and take a chance, or go back home and try again in the morning?

More coming soon…


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Help me


I’m writing this out for anyone who is out there.

Anybody who might be able to save me and my family from this disaster.

How could 12 hours lead to such a horrible nightmare such as this.

I’ll go back to the beginning so it will make more sense to why I’m writing this.

Previously the night before I set my alarm for 6 am on my phone, relaxed in bed and watched TV, then went to sleep.

It was all news forecasts so there was really nothing to watch.

I woke up this morning to not my alarm, but to an amber alert siren on my phone and TV.

I jolted awake to see that it was 5 past 7:30 and that I was going to be late.

My phone was flooded with texts and phone calls which I didn’t bother to look at.

I had a quick shower, got dressed, grabbed a piece of toast and tried to walk out the door…

But, before I did that I looked at the large thick glass window sitting above the sofa in the livingroom.

I could barely see what was out there. 

It looked all fogged up. 

But what I could see were several hand prints drenched in blood.

There were dozens of people pressing against the glass.

This made no sense to me at all what so ever. 

I luckily invested in high-class security features for my home so I could protect my wife and daughter.

Thick glass windows, trigger set alarms, timers, outdoor cameras, gates, you name it.

My beautiful wife and daughter mean the world to me.

But now it seemed none of that mattered anymore as I watched my life shatter into bits.

I was startled from a phone call from my boss.

I picked up immediately to see what was going on. 

He just sounded so mad, like a wild animal.

He told me not to go into work and to stay inside. 

There was so much background noise so I couldn’t hear a god damn thing.

Then towards the end of the call I heard faint screams and gun shots.

I started to panic, not knowing what to do, I went downstairs into my basement to get a good idea of what was going on around my home.

There were people scattered all over the place. 

Some of them seemed to be mutilated, walking in circles, or running.

I tried desperately to get a hold of my wife and daughter.

My wife was a school teacher at the same high school my daughter went to.

I only got busy signals.

I just wasn’t sure what to think at this point… I was losing all hope.

I jumped into my bedroom and watched the news forecasts that I deliberately ignored last evening.

It was horrifying.

Dead bodies, blood, carnage, scientists in masks, talk of viruses, police cars, helicopters, police officers and dogs….

It was like watching a monster movie coming to life. 

I started to hear more banging on the windows, and they started to get louder and louder.

I could hear the screams too. 

I held my hands over my ears so tightly to where I could only hear the rapid beating of my own heart.

Are they dead or are they alive?

Are they even human, zombies?

I could hear a cracking noise on one of the windows.

Thankfully for me being so tech savy and having my own engineering degree, I put emergency slats into the window sills in case if at any point the windows were to break.

I pulled them up on all the windows.

They are made from pure steel, which made me feel more relieved for the banging was muted out. 

However, I was now alone in the dark.

I also thankfully had a stock of emergency supplies that would keep me good for a while.

But I don’t know how long I can last down here.

I don’t know if or when those fuckers might break something down to get to me.

I’ve been trying so desperately to get a hold of my dear family, but I can’t.

It is now about 7:35 pm and the power has gone out.

I have backup generators, but they are still getting warmed up.

I am fed up with being cooped up in here, even if its just for a short period of time.

At the crack of dawn tomorrow I am going to run out as fast as I can to see if my daughter and wife are ok.

I will gather as many supplies that I need and book it.

I write this down now in case if anyone sees this.

I might be dead by the time someone sees this, but I don’t know that for sure.

I’ve had a few friends text me on and off, and we’ve all got a plan.

Time is short.

I am going to rest and take off.

It is now 4:59 am and I am ready to take this beast on.

I think something is trying to break down the door.

Hopefully its the police.

Wish me luck.


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