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New Day, Same Story

by Rylie Arrington

| Journal Entry
January 25, 2017

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 I’ve been here is much less important than just surviving from day to day. But here I sit again “talking”...
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There Is Too Much, Let Me Sum Up

by Rylie Arrington

| Journal Entry
December 8, 2016

Well, a lot has been goin on. It seems like a lot anyway. Maybe it’s because I’m getting soft. I hope that’s not the case. That’s the one thing I don’t want to happen while I’m here. Monsters are still out there and not all of them are rotting corpses....
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My First Run

by Rylie Arrington

| Front Page, Journal Entry
November 28, 2016

The refrain runnin through my mind at the moment about the whole thing…it could’ve gone better. I’m here laid up in bed for the past few days. Barely moving hurts. But still, time waits for no one. So I’m back to work. Guess I should lay it all out from...
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Day Six – Did I Do That?

by Rylie Arrington

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| Front Page, Journal Entry
November 19, 2016

Oh goodness. Where to begin? I just woke up and remember the most jumbled series of events ever. As I think about it, I know there is definitely a gap in my memory so I guess I’ll write down what I can remember if it clarifies it in my mind....
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Day Five – Down the Rabbit Hole

by Rylie Arrington

| Journal Entry
November 18, 2016

<The page is full of unintelligible scribbles>
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Day Three – Workin like a dog

by Rylie Arrington

| Front Page, Journal Entry
November 15, 2016

Well, journal. Tonight, I think I’ll finally be too tired to have that nightmare again. First full day of workin and the people poured in. Or it seemed like it. The first woman had to be carried in by another male. She was pretty messed up. Won’t go into details...
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Day Three – Reality and Nightmares

by Rylie Arrington

| Journal Entry
November 13, 2016

Another day has gone by and I’m still here. A feat for anyone that knows me but…then again…no one really knows me here. There’s not a single person who knew me before all of this happened here. Just new person on top of new person. Most of these people have...
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Day Two – Learning to Trust?

by Rylie Arrington

| Journal Entry
November 11, 2016

Well…diary…journal…whatever. Looks like I’m still at Arklay. So far so good. Not really the longest I’ve stayed in one place if I’m counting holing up in my dorm room for a month or two…and I do count it. But that was a place I was familiar with. This place, not...
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Is It REALLY Safe?

by Rylie Arrington

| Front Page, Journal Entry
November 10, 2016

Well, here I am. Arklay. Not sure what all I’ve gotten myself into here. Breakin one of my own rules about stickin it out in a town. But I’m tired of bein on my own. Been too long since I’ve talked to anyone really. Figured it out bout five seconds...
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