Seclusion

On the 17th day, I woke up to find all my food gone, but that didn't worry me. I also noticed that I suddenly felt strangely... powerful. I went without food or water for over 48 hours once, and I felt fine, just a little light-headed. I didn't understand why, but it seemed like a good thing... On the 53rd day, a bunch of unfriendly-looking dudes showed up. They were filthy, and armed to the teeth with crude but terrifying-looking weapons. They trashed my living space, taking everything they could find. I had hoped to avoid a confrontation, but in the end, I just couldn't stop myself. I think I dealt with all of them, but I wasted the whole afternoon digging a pit to bury them in.