MIKEYYYY. I should probably attempt to prepare for emergency devastation as well but alas our preparedness is blankets, flashlights, soup cans, and a non-electric can opener. We'd survive for a few days I think :P
My "omg wtf"s are about feels, not scaries. I'm digging the main timeline, bit time.
Which feels would those be? Do expound.
I have so many feels about this chapter.
The content of the intro made me super sad, and Micah's questioning broke my heart. Like, could you imagine being a toddler and not really understanding what's going on? Fuck, man. Also, the older boys and their sorrow and rage and it just really tugs at the heart.
In the main story line, I was just like, whoa, fucking scary and I want to know what those things are, because they sound cool. The religious aspect of the other people brings about a lot of questions that I'm assuming will be answered later, or perhaps it's just that apocalypse breaks people's minds?
Unrelated to feels, the Ian/tears/shoe part felt slightly repetitive to me, and my brain tripped over it a little, though that's probably just me.
Re: Black Out: Chapter Six
"I stammered, unable to form a coherent thought because I have a vagina."
"I stammered, unable to form a coherent thought because I have a vagina."
"I stammered, unable to form a coherent thought because I have a vagina."
I should probably attempt to prepare for emergency devastation as well but alas our preparedness is blankets, flashlights, soup cans, and a non-electric can opener. We'd survive for a few days I think :P
Because Micah, my little brainy buddy.
"I stammered, unable to form a coherent thought because I have a vagina."
"I stammered, unable to form a coherent thought because I have a vagina."
"I stammered, unable to form a coherent thought because I have a vagina."
"I stammered, unable to form a coherent thought because I have a vagina."
We'll see if I give you anymore chemistry pickup lines
"I stammered, unable to form a coherent thought because I have a vagina."
I need to go to the shooting range with my buddy and get better with a handgun.
The digs at Liberty University were pretty funny.