The journal of a weird guy

Dear journal, I'm running out of food. I'm going to have to go out. I'm terrified. I may have made the cannon powerful enough to... get them. But I'm still scared. What if one of them is one of my friends?

I hope others got out. I wonder if they actually got all of the zombie ponies. Maybe I'll come out and there will be ponies waiting for me. I hope so. I'll head out. If this is my last message. Whoever reads this, goodbye.

I didn't die! There were zombie ponies, but I'm ok! Thank goodness my icebox runs on my freezerune system. All the normal powers gone. (I guess zombie ponies don't put coaI in boilers. ha ha.) managed to get it as well as the food in the pantry into the workshop without the zombie ponies noticing me.

I think that I should go look for survivors soon. At least when I'm sure the zombie ponies can't eat me. I'm going to see about using some some spare plates to make 'armor'. Maybe there's some real hope after all.