Isn’t this an America we all fear for?
I’m really only writing this because Anna said I’d go crazy out here if I didn’t. I don’t know, might just lose it anyway.
It’s good to be writing again, though. Never thought I’d say that. Then again, I didn’t expect any of this to happen. Though, for all the shit, the apocalypse sure has cut down on paperwork. Hell, I don’t think I’ve had to pick up a pen in six months.
Evangeline is handling everything like a champ, but I think she’s lonely. She came to me last night asking if, now that the snow has melted, she could go home to see her friends.
“It’s not safe.” I tried to explain, but how do you explain nuclear radiation to an 8 year old? How do you tell her that her friends are all probably dead?
Arsenal of Democracy. Fat lot of good it did us.
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