730 am

I dreamed of my wife and two girls last night and i feel refreshed. The pain from missing them seems to have dulled now that i am moving to them. not much but enough.

when i went to get down from this attic my mind began to play with me and i was hearing sounds below me just light creaks and cracks. i am not even sure they where real but it was enough to scare me into slowing down my descent. before i lowered the stairs. i knocked (prolly to loud ) on the wood. no response thankfully and i headed down.

this garage is pretty cool compared to the stuffiness of the attic. I ate a can of soup i found. and secured my gear in my pack to make sure i could move with as little sound as possible. checking outside it is cloudy rain would be welcome i could get my fill of water but it would slow me down. i am afraid to move in the rain i have no poncho and the rain hitting the buildings and street would muffle my ability to hear things around me. i will post later, i am moving now.

Please stay safe.

i can still feel my heart beating, the time i took to write this stupid post saved my life just as i was unblocking the gargage door ,a small group of zeds just shambled by right as i was about to leave. i froze they where less then 3 feet from me and i could see just how dead these shamblers where one was trailing what looked like 30 feet of entrails. leaving a sick trail behind her ...IT i can not go feeling sorry for these things the she is dead and the it she has become would kill me in a second if she realized i was here. thank god they just kept walking by . my luck is gonna have to hold out other wise i am as good as dead. i wonder if there following some one?

i will post later ,as soon as they are out of site i am moving out.

i love you girls, daddy will be there soon