mRSammy (DayZ)

Logging in back into the server, I wake to the same place I always log out of, the pine tree on the hill. I zoom in to see if there is any current activity in my tents 100 meters away. I am welcomed by nothing, Confusion rushes through my head as I am embraced by a feeling of depression. Bits of my soul have died, Weeks of work gone through, my emotions are drifted like a broken wooden plank along the line where the sea kisses the setting sun.