"When there is no more room in hell the dead shall walk the earth"

It all started out a regular morning. I woke up showerd got dressed gabbed my bags and checked out of my hotle room. It was the middle of winter so I did not think about the fact that there were so many people who had come down wit the cruds. Even the taxi driver that dropped me off at the air port was looking grim. He'd been wheezing a lot on the short ride from the hotle and I was glad that the taxi had one of those plastic windows that were suppose to keep the driver safe from getting… Continue