Rapper & Zombie Killer Extraordinaire.

Dear Readers,



Ahhh......Daytime. Even during this horrible fate that I'm in, I can't help to still thank God for every day of life, and every breath in my body. Today is also a pretty day. Not cold outside or anything. Think I may go outside a bit after I write this, and raid some local stores. Need a few more supplies. May even find that CB radio I'm pining for. lol



Well, remember the gunman that helped me escape that small group of dead-heads back in March? I met him… Continue

Dear Readers,



Some of you were wondering some things about me. What did I used to do before the zombie apocalypse? Where did I learn to shoot a gun, and also effectively dual wield my machete/hatchet? Why am I able to face multiple enemies at a time without getting a single scratch?



Well, I am going to tell you a little bit about myself, just so we can clear the air a bit. I worked at a roofing business. Just your average "american workhorse". Nothing fancy. Wasn't a caped… Continue

Dear Readers,



It's been a few days since my last blog post, and I've had an eventful few days. The biters are traveling in groups now for some unknown reason. I can't quite put my finger on it. It's as if they're trying to keep each other warm in a sense. I didn't know the damned creatures could even "feel" anything, so I have no clue why they're traveling in packs like wild wolves. Anyhow, I've been defending my safehouse as best as I could. I had to even venture out a couple of… Continue

Dear Readers,



Sorry it took me so long to write back. A couple of reasons are under my belt as to why I waited until tonight. I had to go on a supply run to the local grocery store, and find some more food. I have succeeded without harm to me. I am very grateful. On my way back with my food items, I stumbled upon a large group of zeds. There were at least 10-15 of the damned beasts. Fearing for my life, I searched around for an outlet to sneak past them, but found nothing. I pulled… Continue

Dear Readers,



As I sit here alone at night listening for the sounds of the undead as they walk the streets like lost souls on the Rive Styx, I ponder what to do next. About two weeks ago, these damn "zombies" started popping up on the news. I was sitting in my favorite recliner, as I am now, watching the television. I aimlessly flipped through the channels, and suddenly landed on the news. The story that was currently broadcasting was intriguing. These people had some kind of… Continue