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Me and you
Well, looks like its me and you for now. I came to the mainland in hopes of finding some medical supplies for the hospital. Now I’m stuck on the fourth... -
First time for everything
Well…um…not really sure what I’m doing honestly. I’m not some 16 year old or…wait…do 16 year olds write in diaries or journals? Sure that was only 10 years ago for... -
New Day, Same Story
Before I decided to write in my journal, I flipped back through the other pages. It’s been a long while since I wrote anything. And now counting the days... -
The Darkness Falls
I’m exhausted. I should feel guilty. Ashamed. Fear. Something. But I don’t. I got high at the Sour Diesel shop. I felt happy for a while. I bought two extra... -
Day 7: Or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Grind
Even with the end upon us, society still manages to maintain money as the primary lubricant for making this little world go around. Been a minute since I found a... -
Footprints…
When I was a little girl my mom used to read a poem to me. She said it was in short, a summary of our travels in life with the... -
Day 5
Didn’t really see many people. found a candy bar in the trash not sure if i’m gonna eat it ill probably try to trade it for water. The town seems... -
Infected or Illness, pick one.
Rain, lots of rain this week. I admitted my first patient at the hospital a few days ago, he was pretty bad, and messy about it. Really had me thinking... -
Day 2: SSDD
Rain. Fog. More rain and fog. Could’ve sworn I left Oregon months ago. You know, you get used to being stuck in rainy weather living up North–certainly while you live... -
Found a city
day 3 Found a town Drank old soda.. i think it was orange not sure. Saw two people person 1: A dark guy walking around with a bow. person 2:...
