Weather: Wet and cold. It definitely is headed towards snow again.
Rani activity: Increasing. Not just around the house but in general. It concerns me because if things go south then I don't know what to do; it's not like I can just leave him, and its definitely the case I can't carry him out because the Rani will get us no doubt about that... Just got to pray I guess.
I suppose I should mention that. I am religious. Christian to be specific. Yeah it's pretty generic in England but at the same time people never seem to be all that open about it and I'm guessing people would lose faith in these seemingly 'end of days'. But I put this to you: out of nowhere I find Pete who saves me, and I save him. Both physically and from losing our minds. The chances of our meeting are so small that I just can't believe it is just luck. Maybe I'm a fool for my faith, but it's my choice if I want to be foolish.
Pete's state: Whatever it is it's not lucid, he's just mumbling stuff incoherently and his temperature is über high. I've kept his covers on him regardless as it is actually cold but I'm worried I don't actually know what to do if it gets more serious, all I can give him are flu pills because I don't know what else to do...
My state: A bit stressed when you factor in the whole Rani population and dependence of my friend upon me. I can't do much about that now however.
Day 1 - Sam's side
So we sat there. In awe I guess. I'm not sure it directly shows the feeling though. I'm meaning in the sense of awestruck like you can be if you see a car crash or a terrible thing. It's strange but awe just sounds like a positive word in most cases (ignoring awful obviously, though it can be used in the way of awfully funny...)
A short while later my dad came through. Pale. He had been over a neighbour's house. He rushed upstairs and grabbed things out of each of our wardrobes then threw them into cases and in turn threw them in the car.
He returned to us. Get in we're getting out and going to my parents house. We got up and got in the car.
Next time: No turning back. No left turns, no right turns. Time to walk.
I must admit his sign off is actually starting to mean something to me.
I hope you make another day
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