A road log and journal of life on the road to discovery,redemption, and love at 60 sq ft in a van
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Ghost rapping at my door Zombies waking up
I get in this RV park and get assigned a spot next to the cemetery, And in what is a terrible rainstorm all I can hear is the sloshy footsteps of Zombies around me and hear the ghostly howls outside my van. I sent bella out 2 hours ago to check it out, but she hasn't come back yet. Maybe I should open the door and see whats taking her so long, Kanab is an interesting town.