The Harbinger

 

Okay, because the Weirdness Train apparently wasn’t done yet, some guy in what looks to be red bishop robes and a weird hood to hide his face came into town, preaching that the End Times were upon us and how we need to listen to him so as to ‘seek salvation in the New Gods’. 

Everyone in the house agrees:  he’s nuts. 

And that’s on top of all the OTHER shit going on.  A lot of looting’s going on right now, so the lanterns and lamps are on dim light to keep people from getting curious.  Windows are mostly boarded up and the heavy curtains brought out, but Al wanted to be on the safe side. 

I don’t blame him, though I still wonder about why he knows about those masked dudes.

Him, Hal, Alicia and I take turns keeping watch out of the window, making sure to keep the light away so that no one can see. 

Never thought I would see the end of the world. 

Almost like how the movies portrayed it, but not exactly.  None had hands coming out of mirrors or screaming metal in the radios.  None of the recent ones, anyway.

Anyway, my eyes are hurting now. 

Laters.