Confessions of a Doomsday Prepper: Why I’m Ready for the Apocalypse

The piercing wail of the wildfire evacuation sirens sent an electric jolt of adrenaline surging through my body. As I rushed to grab the “bug out” bags by the front door, a thick blanket of smoke began smothering the morning sun, casting an eerie orange glow across my yard.

My heart pounded in my ears as I herded my two dogs into their crates and slung my go-bag over my shoulder.

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