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I woke up in a cold sweat. I sat up in the bunk at the hospital. I was dreaming about it again the screaming the crying.  I sat rocking. I was tired of the bad dreams. It started when Dr. Perkins and his wife came into the hospital  Fearful and rightly...

I woke up with a start this morning at the front desk to find that Deputy Porkins had put pots notes all over my head. I had an array of different colored post its all over my head. I suppose I am lucky he did nothing else perverse to me...

I always wanted to be a side kick, oh you know I was never meant to be a heroine, not me, but there we were little ol’ Tryg and I fighting zombies next to Dr. Vincent outside the hospital. Wow, I never been that brave before. I broke rule one...

It would the height of the ridiculous to think I, me, Mary would hunt Howlers, beasts, so they say, like wolves in the woods, but I think that is what the Officer Isaac wanted me to do, hunt through reports to find a mysterious woman, marked by these animals.  I...

I don’t know what relationship other staffers at Arklay Memorial have with Deputy Porkins, but he is driving me crazy.  He took my last pen with which I do my reports.  He just took it. Petty theft is not the end of the… okay it is the end of the...

I call it Arkaly Memorial, in memoriam, sort of a nod of the head to the dead. It is a place you might not want to remember, what with all the sickness, and dying, and stuff and things. It has long shadowy corridors, dark rooms, flickering lights, breaches in the...

I am Mary Rose. I have always been odd, I admit that. I understand that is who I am, you know that girl that is just off a little, laughs at the wrong moment, dresses the wrong way, is a little too tall,  the girl the other girls avoid.  I...