Athene Numphe (athene) wrote,
Athene Numphe
athene

I can't believe what happened

We're safe. Somewhere in the middle of no where (I'm surprised there's an internet connection out here), but we're safe.

I'm really shocked that I'm here. I thought that I was done for in the closet. I could hear the zombies getting closer, making their way through the room towards where I was. I don't think I'd ever been that scared in my life. Then all of a sudden I heard gun shots and this low whirring noise. I heard the sounds of fighting and this sort of squishy sound of bodies falling to the floor. After what seems like hours, but I'm sure it was just minutes, there's a knocking on the door. It's lordaerith shouting my name. There was never a sweeter sound. I open the door of the closet and there he is, covered in gore. He hands me a shotgun and tells me we got to get moving. Apparently when he rushed to campus to save me he found other survivors killing the zombies that have taken over UT. He got them to band together and help him rescue me. He still won't tell me how he got to UT or where he got the chain-saw and I'm not sure that I want to know.

The smell of dead (again) zombies is... well... I know I won't forget it as long as I live, nor do I want to smell it again. We got out of the building, said thank you to the guys who were watching the TransAm (and the cats), jumped in, and we were off. I'd never been so thankful for the t-tops. It made shooting the zombies that tried to climb on the car so much easier.

I'm going to catch some shut-eye. lordaerith is still walking the parameter of where we are, looking an awful lot like his hero Ash. I'm a little worried about Natasha...it looks like she may have a scratch on her arm and she's starting to act strange...even for her.
Tags: blog like it's the end of the world, zombies
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