Journal Entry #32
I think it’s beginning. There seem to be more earthquakes recently. Not sure what that means. But in the last six months, my bed’s been rocked more times than I can previously remember. Either my house is shifting or the world is beginning its birth pains to send us into the next plane of existence.
I’m excited, though. I mean, even if this life is pretty good, the next has to be better, right? Surely there’ll be less war, fighting, and taxes. At least, I hope so.
As I sit here woken up by another little earth shake, I wonder if these small quakes are tectonic. Yet, even if they are techtological in nature, they may not be the beginning of the end. However, I remain cautiously optimistic.
They could be related to global warming and technology. Did you know that an 18 foot crack was recently located in the Antarctic glacier? I wonder if this has anything to do with the miny shakes I’ve been experiencing lately.
Though, I suppose, my brother might be correct. I may just be cold and need another blanket. But I don’t it. The end is near, my friends; prepare yourselves.