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The Perkin’s Journal: What We Used to Have.
I really didn’t want this journal to turn into a sob-fest. I Didn’t want to make this a reminder of what I left behind by coming to Arklay, but... -
Mid February Log 2-21-14
((written in ledger at 1657 from the roof of the Eight, overlooking the compound)) Good week. We’ve pulled in some mighty fine recruits last few days. Jade and Alex,... -
=The Slab=
If you are reading this then hopefully I am dead – or you might be if I find out. At the time of... -
What’s the point?
Kali sat on the metal steps as she tended to do every night she wasn’t working at Coach’s around the same time –3 AM. She took a nice long drag... -
On a Slender Thread
There are times in life when a person stands at a crossroads and knows exactly where they are and the choices laying at their feet. Those are the times we... -
Cats and dogs sleeping together
Wolves and Monsters and cats oh my, this really is the Island of Dr. Moreau, Arklay, cause I met a Howling wolf today who wanted to maybe eat me up,and... -
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Act of kindness on the long road
The long road, it is what I have begun to call our new lives. We are on the long road to the other side: evil men, good men, we common... -
Secrets and journeys
It was my secret. You know man don’t need people all knowing every damn thing about him. I am content to have men think of me as good ol’ Jim,... -
Buffy’s Apocalypse Diaries – Forgive me Father, for I have sinned…uhm….lots!
That was unexpected. Today, sixty-eight days after the Outbreak, I gave my first confession since this whole thing started. I was brought up as a good Catholic girl, went...
