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A World of Their Own

... storefront. I could see enough to walk around which I did although cautiously, it was creepy walking around in the store. I suddenly felt exposed and thought that if there were others and they came here in a panic and with a hoarding mentality then I could be in danger because I came unprepared to defend myself. I hurried back to the front door and surveyed the parking lot. Seeing nothing I walked to my car but now I felt more exposed than ever. Was someone watching me from a distance or even closer. I was in the wide open and felt so small and vulnerable as I reached my car and sped from the parking lot. I raced up the highway and felt better when I turned into my neighborhood. Chapter 2: (Acceptance) I didn't feel really safe until I reached my house and was inside. I locked the doors and windows then took the pistol I kept under my nightstand and took a position at the front window. I felt I was almost paranoid yet under the situation I felt justified in having these fears. I alternated looking out of all my windows for hours on end without seeing any movement other than the trees and grass swaying in the breeze. Finding a battery powered radio I turned it on and went through the entire dial but the only thing I heard was static. I rationalized that the radio may be defective and the only other radio was in the car but upon trying that I got the same thing. Calming down from fears of being followed, watched or even raided I finally began to think more broadly and take ...

... stock of my situation. I wanted information more than anything else but there was more than that which I needed to tend to at the same time like food, water, medicine and even shelter. Sure I have a house plus there was shelter everywhere however, being in north central Kansas I needed to think about the coming winter and having a place that could be heated somehow and maybe even cooled when summer came back around. Being early fall right now the temperatures where fairly comfortable and would remain that way for a few more months I put sadness and loneliness on hold by focusing on the task at hand which was survival, now and in the future. The focus didn't happen on this particular day rather it happened over the course of many days initially then ran into weeks before I fully accepted the situation. Without knowing what happened I still had a glimmer of hope that somehow my family was OK or at least they didn't suffer or aren't suffering now. I knew one thing, I was here and without any other evidence I was all alone in the world or at least my little part of it. During the next several days and weeks I acclimated myself to the new world while I foraged the neighboring houses for supplies that I didn't have or had run out of. There were plenty of nonperishable food items I accumulated along with a plethora of bottled water until I hit the jackpot. One of the houses I entered was obviously where doomsday preppers lived. They had months, even years of supplies, anything from ...