Kaci Keyser's Page

I was thinking of doing a video diary for LZ, something a little different from the help us survivors were getting from such others as Jason Murphy and others. Mine was going to be along the lines of moral support. But my camera has taken a shit, so as soon as I'm able to scrounge another, I hope to get a video out and hopefully, be of some use.



So for now, I'm saying stick it out, people. If you're alive, you're doing one hell of a job. Keep it going. I'm here with… Continue

The sound of shattering glass catapulted me out of my bed. Seemingly, middle of the night disturbances were getting more frequent. Just as I turned to flick on the light, another loud bang of dishes falling out of a cupboard almost upsets the lamp onto the floor. I cursed silently to myself as I looked at my wristwatch. 1:35 A.M. This was getting old.



I made my way out into the garage, this time a six shooter solidly in tow. No need for mistakes again. They aren't all uninfected old… Continue

Scattered rain pitter-patters against the ceiling. I can hear it even from the depths of my sleep. Like the sound of tiny footsteps making their way across the ceiling. Tiny footsteps... My eyes snap open to see...



Jack shit.



Of course the power would be out again. The middle of the night, I can't sleep, and the power is out. Fantastic. I find my way to a flash light in the drawer in the night stand and before I'm out of the room, I'm alert. No need in going back to sleep… Continue