There are People Outside my Windows – Part 5

By Chef Nickbotic

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//Original Title “There are people outside my windows during blackouts – Part 5” Changed for brevity.

Well, my family and I spent the day at home, and it was ultimately an extremely boring day. Father John and Paul were out doing their research while we essentially sat in silence all day. We had been advised to use as little electronics as possible, so that took out any kind of entertainment we had, save for board games, which to be honest, we’ve become too accustomed to technology to have that entertain us for any real length of time. Continue reading “There are People Outside my Windows – Part 5”

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There are People Outside my Windows – Part 4

By Chef Nickbotic

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//Original Title “There are people outside my windows during blackouts – Part 4” Changed for brevity.

Last night, a paranormal researcher came to stay with me at the hotel I was at, and much to my surprise, he brought a priest with him. I chose to get a first floor room, since I knew that being on a different floor didn’t hinder the smilers from getting to me. I kept in constant contact with my wife, who, as you’ll soon find out, didn’t stay at her parents house for the night. Continue reading “There are People Outside my Windows – Part 4”

There are People Outside my Windows – Part 3

By Chef Nickbotic

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//Original Title “There are people outside my windows during blackouts – Part 3” Changed for brevity.

I suppose I was a bit cryptic last night when I said we’d been on the road. I think I let myself get psyched out by thinking we could be tracked, so I didn’t give out where we were going. About 3 hours after I posted last night, we made it to my in-laws cabin. It is located within the woods, and although that may sound foolish, I thought it to be a good place to go because there are four generators there. We stopped again at a Walmart and stocked up on food, flashlights (although I now know they don’t affect the smilers), water, other random supplies, and I bought two large hunting knives; knives don’t run out of bullets. We didn’t pass anywhere that sold ammunition otherwise I would’ve stopped and gotten as much as I could carry. Continue reading “There are People Outside my Windows – Part 3”

There are People Outside my Windows – Part 2

By Chef Nickbotic

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//Original Title “There are people outside my windows during blackouts – Part 2” Changed for brevity.

I went to the hotel to stay with my wife and daughter. I will admit that I let bravado and machismo fog my view of what is truly important. My question now, though, is what if these things are following one of us in particular? Continue reading “There are People Outside my Windows – Part 2”

There are People Outside my Windows during Blackouts

By Chef Nickbotic

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This started with my child. She was the first to see them. I feel bad for her; she was the first one to experience the terror my wife and I would soon feel for ourselves. It began about a week ago, and I don’t know what to do. Continue reading “There are People Outside my Windows during Blackouts”