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Where have I been?
(Due to bad internet issues this is the only story line I could come up with that explained Silvy’s MIA.) Sick. Sick as sick can get even. I guess that... -
The Dogs of Hell
After all these years that I return to this island, come back to the clubhouse and find your corpses, littering it like you were gunned down, or torn apart by ravenous... -
Arklay and her lures.
Arklay. Arklay, Arklay, Arklay. A town? Settlement? -
Stardate,,,
Remember that? Star Trek, and other stupid ass things we took for granted? Okay, that’s ridiculous, I basically just asked myself a question. Excuse me while I beat my head... -
Why you?
Why…why did it have to be you.. Christian? You left me here, in this hell. Granted I have been searching for you for months now. I have stumbled upon this generally docile... -
i dont know how i made it this far.
So many things have changed , a year has gone by since the infection spread, now I sit here, waiting earning my keep and doing my best to servive, daily... -
Yippie Arkay Mother Tuckers
Sits on the damn grass surrounded by trees, keeping vigilant of her surroundings for creepers and prey to hunt. She takes off her backpack and reaches inside feeling for the... -
Date – Who the heck knows the date anymore?
I’m going to sit here and write in this thing like a teenage girl spilling her secrets to a bunch of paper. I’m not convinced this is going to go... -
Soliloquies | Journal of Benji Marcoux
Date – Unsure I’m not entirely sure how I’ve made it this far.. Once banded together by a core group of 8, only to be the last one standing. Some... -
If you’re listening to this I’m probably dead
-Double wrapped in two ziploc bags, a handheld tape recorder and a dozen or so tapes are kept inside. In black marker on the surface of the thick plastic baggie...
