Dear Diary

Its really silly how we say dear diary, its not like it can hear us…..I dont even know why i’m writing in this old tatty thing anyway….maybe it will keep me sane, or make others think I’m insane.

I arrived at some run down town, it looked like every other bloody hell hole on this dam earth, but I was refreshingly surprised when I met a group of survivors. They offered me some dam food, I almost shit myself it was so good, I have never met anyone who would just offer a complete random some food, it was a great change. Kali and Holly were the two girls there, and Pauleh and…..Was it Vincent? there was some dog too but I didnt get to pat it, it would probably have eaten me if I tried….

Anyway, I think I’m going to stick around a while, this place looks like theres more here than meets the eye.