So this may be just me, but I just wanted to share a couple of thoughts. Have you ever spent time away from this site, but felt that nearly irresistable pull to come back? I haven't been on the site…Continue
Ok, so I see alot of people commenting on what weapons and equipment they would carry during the z-poc. That's all great, provided you aren't in the most inconvenient place ever when the shit hits…Continue
Charles E. Maraggia has not received any gifts yet
As I reached for him, he jumped just enough to grab my hand. I pulled with all of my strength and he landed next to me on the stairs. We ran upstairs and into the room where Cody and I had been shooting from. As we closed the door, Cody realized what had happened.
We put the barricade in place and got into positions to fight once the barricade was broken. We refilled some pistol magazines and laid them out for easy access. That's when Drew spoke up.
"You guys should get out of…Continue
We broke into a store on the corner of the square. Cody and I took the top floor while John and Drew took the bottom floor with their shotguns. As the zombies started walking around the corner, Cody and I began taking pot-shots. Thankfully they were only 50 meters away and slow moving, so they weren't hard to hit.
We were dropping them pretty steadily, but we couldn't get them all. They kept getting closer and closer until they were finally at the door. There were still 150…Continue
There is a special bond that develops between men who have spent time fighting and dodging death together. It is commonly seen in the military as well as police departments. The same holds for me after the military and police were overrun.
We had a small band of four survivors: John, Drew, Cody, and myself. Cody and I had been together ever since I had to put down my own wife. We found John and Drew camped out in a farm house. After spending a few days together, we decided we should…Continue
I remember the fear in her eyes. The sheer terror which I'm sure was mirrored in my own. I never thought anything like this could happen. We woke up every day, my wife and I, and conducted our morning exercise. We went to work. We socialized. Our life was simple, but it was good.
Then they showed up.
They were all over the news. Pictures and videos of these grotesque monsters destroying mothers, fathers, sons and daughters. We didn't know what to do. It wasn't like a natural…Continue