Dear Diary
I know that Iāve already written to you for the week, but this day was to hectic for me not to tell you about it. The day started out normal at first. I get up, brush my teeth, do my hair, and get dressed for the day. I even got to have my morning coffee and bagel with cream cheese, before everything went to hell. I hadnāt even opened the curtains yet, when I started to here screaming. It wasnāt one person either, it sounded like multiple people screaming. I took a peek out the window from behind the closed curtains, and thatās when I saw those things. Itās hard to describe them. Some were big, some were small. They came in many different colors. Colors I didnāt even know existed. They were holding these gun like objects, like something you see out of a sci-fyi movie. They were shooting people left and right. Some people tried too run, but it didnāt work. I of course started packing, grabbing everything that was essential before I booked it down to my storm cellar. Itās not much, but itāll have to do. Thatās all for now, Iāll update you when something else happens.
Sincerely, Nora