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9/12/08 - The Undead Storm



The worst thing that could happen... has happened.



Hurricane Ike (locally known as The Undead Storm) has taken a turn and is now hitting Houston with all of it's natural and unnatural fury. I am still held up in the attic, but reports on the local band stations say that the storm is driving the undead away from the coast...and heading right toward me.



On a good note, the high winds have caused the undead birds to struggle for… Continue

9/10/08 - I've been noticed.



My decision to move to the attic seems to have shown signs of life somehow. Maybe I was seen when I ran from the car into the house...somehow, someway...they know I am in the house.



I spent the night moving what little supplies I have into the attic. I found an old backpack from college and filled it with what little food I have along with the bio-filtered water bottle I received while traveling in Asia last year. Due to my frequent traveling… Continue

9/9/08 - Confrontation Day



I had heard over the past few days that there had been outbreaks around the country. Since I have been traveling in Ireland over the past two weeks... I was not aware of the horror having spread to Houston.



Luckily and unfortunately I was late to work this morning. I was shocked to see the usual traffic problem inbound to Houston was very light, but thought nothing of it other than enjoying the change of a hour commute down to a twenty minute… Continue