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[Ratsmon 131]

Hello, and welcome to this topic which you just clicked not to long ago. This is a topic which will be reserved for people who have any wish to share writing experience and making stories, it can be about anything; Your life story(InGameLife), Myths, Legends and whatnot. I'm going to be posting mine in a few parts, so I hope you like it :).

Also side note: Each part will have atleast 1,000 words, so if you cant be bothered to read it, dont even try. Its only for those who have general interest into stories and are realy bored :D If you have the nerve to read it, and understand that this is a story which just describes the first days of the DayZ Mod. I hope you give feedback and enjoy it. Enjoy reading ! Oh and one more thing, some things are described to deem a bit more detailed so its not so boring, you can say I spiced it up a little bit. :)

Part 1: The awakening

Its late at night, I just woke up on the beach, I couldn’t remember anything else but some kind of blurry memories of… Some kind of woman screaming, and men running around streets, as I said they are fading in and out, my memories. I looked around my body to notice that I had burns on my right arm, upon looking at it closer and remembering a fire outburst in a local hospital. It was late at night and decided to look around my place where I woke up. I found a backpack just laying there where I was; upon opening it up I found a few bandages and a flashlight. I suspected something terrible happened because there were no lights in the streets and all the windows were smashed. As a reasonable human being I am I begun searching for help, and shouting for people, not knowing what a stupid idea that was. I was approaching a nearby super market and decided to go and look inside for help or at least some supplies. Upon finding a bag, beans and a hunting knife, I went looking in the storage supplies, hoping to find something better in there. As I was approaching the door to the storage, disgust faded through my nose into my body and the rotten smell of something began spreading through the doors. I didn’t realise what it was until I pointed my flashlight right over him… it… It was a body, ripped apart from the inside, its spine was missing and its skill was ripped out by what it seems an animal. I turned around swiftly throwing up onto the floor. I was so flabbergasted not knowing what happened. Meanwhile as I began thinking clearly again, I heard something, and it was definitely not human… I went to take a look being still in cover, noticing some kind of human being approaching through the door and smashing the windows. It was covered in blood and growling like a horny grizzly bear. I was in shock and didn’t know what to do. So I ran over to the spineless corpse and smashed the door locked. I ran through the backdoor exiting rushing to the nearest building with a ladder climbing up onto it. It was still dark, getting brighter as well, I decided I should stick on top of the rooftop for the time being, and after a long hour of rest, suddenly, a bell. I heard it from the rooftop and I looked around the town to see if those creatures went away. It appears they were attracted to the noise of the bell, so I thought to myself that’s the whole reason I attracted them. I went to take a look in my current state and noticing I was already on my way, having a knife and some other stuff. So I decide to look into the bag, finding a box of matches, a small pistol and some rounds. Clipping them into the pistol and packing it onto my belt I decide to look further, there were 5 cans of beans and a water bottle. Thinking to myself it will serve well I decide to preserve it, and look around the roof. It appears I was on a fire station. Climbing down the way I came on top of it I begin to look around the town a little bit more before venturing away from the town. As I was walking towards a nearby house which appeared to be open, I was thinking to myself: What happened to that man? What were those creatures? What’s my name!? It all seemed so confusing at that time. So back to the story, as I was going towards the house thinking, I find myself already arrived at the house, stepping slowly inside it holding my pistol tight, ready to fire in necessary. I firstly look around the whole house; to be sure nobody was there. And indeed there was no one there! So I looked around the living room and kitchen I found some stuff, not that useful but you could say it’s a nice find. Some cans of beans and coke. Deciding I should search for some kind of human contact I look around the shelves to find some kind of orientation device, a compass, map or GPS! I found nothing… I was depressed, I didn’t talk to anyone in a while and I swear I was going crazy. I didn’t want to loose my mind so I had to keep my clear sense. I promised to myself if I ever find anyone I will help them in any way I can just to have some kind of friend. I ventured of into the woods hoping to find more food, but as my luck streaks I found just a small rabbit. Having no kind of wood and all the grass was green and wet from the rain. I had to find a pickaxe or I would be forced to eat the raw rabbit, luckily I had that hunting knife so I used it to skin the rabbit for any kind of fur I could get, it turns out I am quite good at that, so I washed the blood off of the rabbit skin in a nearby lake and put it around my neck, just so I could be warm over the rain. Having settled up near a thick forest I decided to eat one can of beans and take a sip of water just so I wouldn’t die from starvation or dehydration. As night passed by I fell asleep, waking up to a somewhat horrific surprise. I stood up looking into the sun not seeing well, standing up grabbing onto the tree, finding a camp fire being lit while I was asleep about 10 meters away, as I was approaching the camp fire, not knowing what secrets it was holding, grabbing my pistol ready, putting my finger on the trigger nervously, there I saw…

Part 2:

Comming soon

Edited December 30, 2012 by Ratsmon