Post by deathtamer666 on Aug 24, 2011 1:16:58 GMT
[Entry One]
To anyone who finds this Journal: My name is Sam Smith. I am 22. And i fear for my life. I woke up in the middle of night to take a leak and from my window i say what looked like a zombie. In fear i decided to gather up the food in my house along with my caffeine pills and hide. Some time later someone by the the name of Brad with a bat broke into my house looking for something. He really did scare the ever living fuck out of me. But ultimately he explained that all hell broke loose while i slept and that zombie-like creatures overrun his house. I ended up trading my pills for his bat and we parted ways. Then i had a close encounter with what looked like a human skeleton with almost all the meat rotted away aside from a few tendons letting this monster move. You would be surprised how easily tendon snap and how fast it is to break bones with a bat. A short time little later i found a horrified looking young man in the middle of street with a shotgun. I explained what was going on and asked him if we could work together. Mother always said i was a natural leader. I then realized that if some random man can break into my home then chances are a handful of those things could probably break their way in. I decided to look for a new place. Several hour later we gave up on finding a place and settled into the sports store and put up a few shelves to cover the door way. I am writing this while eating my last can of baked beans and about to go to sleep. If you find another entry then its means i survived to the next time of sleep.
[Entry 2]
I survived my first night though hell. And i going to run out of food soon if i don't find a base to stockpile food. The search for a proper base continues. But in my searches i found man by the name of Brad and i managed to convince him to join us in our mission (if you could call it that). Our mission has forced us to take up refuge in the police station in the next district over. In the morning we shall look for guns to defend ourselves with.
[Entry 3]
REJOICE! I have found body armor and a shotgun! I can probably survive here for while, so long as i can get food in but the police will eventually kick me out so i must continue to find a base. Well this body armor works, i was attack by one of those more muscly of freaks and it didn't even get a chance to hurt me. Perhaps shooting it at point blank range helps too. A few hours later we found this nice house with an easily defensible basement. If we could just get food into this place then be would have our perfect base. but its in the middle of the "green district" and is away from any place that would let us get any food into this place and i am almost out of food.
The Rest is obscured in blood.
To anyone who finds this Journal: My name is Sam Smith. I am 22. And i fear for my life. I woke up in the middle of night to take a leak and from my window i say what looked like a zombie. In fear i decided to gather up the food in my house along with my caffeine pills and hide. Some time later someone by the the name of Brad with a bat broke into my house looking for something. He really did scare the ever living fuck out of me. But ultimately he explained that all hell broke loose while i slept and that zombie-like creatures overrun his house. I ended up trading my pills for his bat and we parted ways. Then i had a close encounter with what looked like a human skeleton with almost all the meat rotted away aside from a few tendons letting this monster move. You would be surprised how easily tendon snap and how fast it is to break bones with a bat. A short time little later i found a horrified looking young man in the middle of street with a shotgun. I explained what was going on and asked him if we could work together. Mother always said i was a natural leader. I then realized that if some random man can break into my home then chances are a handful of those things could probably break their way in. I decided to look for a new place. Several hour later we gave up on finding a place and settled into the sports store and put up a few shelves to cover the door way. I am writing this while eating my last can of baked beans and about to go to sleep. If you find another entry then its means i survived to the next time of sleep.
[Entry 2]
I survived my first night though hell. And i going to run out of food soon if i don't find a base to stockpile food. The search for a proper base continues. But in my searches i found man by the name of Brad and i managed to convince him to join us in our mission (if you could call it that). Our mission has forced us to take up refuge in the police station in the next district over. In the morning we shall look for guns to defend ourselves with.
[Entry 3]
REJOICE! I have found body armor and a shotgun! I can probably survive here for while, so long as i can get food in but the police will eventually kick me out so i must continue to find a base. Well this body armor works, i was attack by one of those more muscly of freaks and it didn't even get a chance to hurt me. Perhaps shooting it at point blank range helps too. A few hours later we found this nice house with an easily defensible basement. If we could just get food into this place then be would have our perfect base. but its in the middle of the "green district" and is away from any place that would let us get any food into this place and i am almost out of food.
The Rest is obscured in blood.