The Journal

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-Spring, day and month unknown, 2012

I write this journal to record the days of myself and a group of fellow survivors as we try to survive the hell on earth that the world has become. We do not know how it had all started, it happened in days, I had no time when the infection reached my home. I only left home with the most basic supplies. Hiding in the woods for weeks. After running out of supplies i exit the woods and thus my journey has begun.

-Summer - 2012

As I begin moving down the coast I get my bearings. I see I am moving to Cap Golova...the last time I was here I was (Scribbled out). I continue sticking to the woods. Moving carefully, not yet seeing the infected, the trail of destruction is vast. I dare not leave the safety of the woods. I come upon prigorodky, a chill runs down my spine as I see the infected for the first time since i entered the woods. I bed down at wait for night. As the sun sets I advance upon the town, head swiveling left to right. I look around town, not seeing a 'living' soul in sight. I need food, I need water, I need protection. There are the words that continue to pass through my mind.

To be continued........

Just bored and i like writing stories. Will continue later. If you dont like it fine, but if you wanna troll or smack talk take it elsewhere. I shall not feed you. See you for the next installment of my journal

Edited September 24, 2012 by Scopeshot

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Is this journal being created based on your adventures, or just imagination?

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Is this journal being created based on your adventures, or just imagination?

my adventure. This is just the llead up. I plan to write it all out. have a whole bunch of video;s stored up but dont feel like uploading a terabyte worth of vids so just going to write up a journal of it all