Week 26: Around the Bend

I have made it around the lake and I just need to travel west back over to Summerton.  The trip has not been too difficult so far.  Once I made it past the south edge of the lake I found myself in a pretty rural portion of country.  I haven’t spotted very many zombies since.

I need to think about finding a place to stay for the night.  I can see what looks like an airport on the horizon.  Probably not a good idea to stay in the actual airport, but there might be some maintenance or support building that would make a good shelter.

I hope Brenda is doing all right.  Again, I am surprised at how lonely it is without her around.  I tried to give her the easier route and I gave her what seemed to be a reasonable supply of methadone.   I’ll just have to trust that she sticks to our established dosage plan.

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I picked a little warehouse to stay in just off one of the main runways of the airport.  It is a private hanger that some rich amateur pilot was using to store his private plane… among other things. 

There’s a nice grill, a stockpile of propane tanks, fridge full of warm beer, poker table in the corner and a nice raggedy couch to sleep on.  Guess it was someone’s bachelor pad away from home. 

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That was some damn good beer.  wish Brenda was here to enjoy it with me.  it’s good.  I wish Brenda was her so I could enjoy her with me.  You should see the way she walks.  i know she likes me.  Brendas got needs and I got needs.  what is so wrong with that. 


Damn, I am wasted and I still feel ashamed by that last paragraph.  It must be really bad.  I’m sorry Maria.  Really I am.  I miss you so much and i know i say it all the time but is true.  I just… I can’t explain. I would not do anything to hurt you ever but youre gone and I’m still here.  what do i do with that.


for Christ sake I am going to stop writing before I say even stupider shit. 


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