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They Will Know Me
I have found a town. An island with some survivors making a life for themselves. I will join them. For now I live in secret. Walking among them. Talking. Living... -
Gun
I got a new job tending bar. If The Walking Dead and Cheers had a love child it would be this place. A place where everybody knows your name, assuming... -
Changes
Been a lot of changes lately…where do I start? It’s been a while since I last wrote down anything…part of that fact was I had my arm in a sling... -
Dog Days
(Please note the following is actually written in Russian) I now have a dog. I have been taking care of it for a few days but I will admit... -
Exposed
(Please note this post in her actual journal would be entirely in Russian. She does in fact carry one!) I feel very stupid. Tonight I nearly died. I let... -
Feeling kinda lost…
There is so much to say and I’m not sure if I even know how to get it all down. I imagine this entry is going to be hard to... -
Perhaps you’d better start from the beginning…
It’s been a long couple of months, hunkered down in daddy’s basement after hearing the broadcast about the dead coming back to life and seeking human happy-meals. I always thought... -
Rumors
Well, we’re fucked. There have been rumors of a new strain of the infection that has wiped out other settlements. As if things needed to get worse, I talked to... -
Ninjas
So, genius that I am, I was hauling some boards up from the old carnival to the Eights and I put a nail right in my palm. So stupid, the... -
The Man Behind The Mask
She woke up last night. That’s how I know none of this is real. Nearly two years in a coma and she’s back. I should have taken her off the...
