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Hospitals, the place of life and death.
Yesterday wasn’t eventful at all. I just hung out at the garage all day. Then I ate a can of dog food. Worst mistake I ever made. I got sick.... -
Day 847: It Begins Again
Day 0 – Before The Outbreak Jan-Mar 2015 “I know it says Day 0 at the top of this page, but we’re probably somewhere more along day 61 or 63 while... -
Eight-Hundred and Fifty Days After…
Days without conditioner: 95 Days without new, package-fresh, panties: 765 Days without Dr. Scholl’s inserts: 500 Days since my last cigarette: 325 Of all the things I never... -
Day 850: The Shelter, TFR & Hunting
April 10, 2017 14:51 I found myself at the hospital last night, my leg fuckered from a chase with some deer. Yes, I fucking tried to take down a deer... -
Day 848: The Town of Arklay
April 8, 2017, Arklay 23:24 It was raining pretty hard when I came in to town, catching the tail end of something nasty blown in from the sea. Despite the... -
Fitting in to take care of each other
I guess in a way it is all working. I found work with the ATC, putting in some time over there,getting to know a few of the people that come... -
Day 2, Injured and feeling stupid -rant-
All I wanted was to help out. Nothing really goes as planned I suppose. I get to the garage in time to go out on a salvage mission…and end up... -
Day 1
Well, so far so good. This new town I have found seems to be filled with a wide array of people, and they even have job opportunities for people like... -
Day 5 since my Arrival.
Learning Arklay is still trivial although i like the people I’m running into. A few have been passer by’s but a couple I have managed to create bonds with and... -
New places, New Faces, New Beginnings
I found this notebook on the side of the road. Might as well use it for something. One day I won’t be here, maybe my experiences will help someone like...