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2 weeks into the journey. Sometimes I wonder where the time goes. It seems like just yesterday everything fell apart and only hours ago that I began my trek north. Too many times, I've relaxed my mind, become listless, and drift off into my memories. I see who I was before, all the people I loved once. Then I see the death of my lod self through the death of my loved ones. How weak I was. How weak I still am. But I'm growing stronger. I can feel my survival instincts sharpening, focusing. There… Continue

I was wondering through the ruins of some city in Virginia when I came upon a mall. Strangely, the generator still worked and the lights were still on. Must have been on a timer. I sat and considered it for a moment, and after a few minutes decided I needed shelter from the biting wind and the frigid air. I remember thinking I might be able to salvage something while I was at it.



I know. A mall in the middle of a zombie outbreak. Laugh if you want. I did.



I crept along… Continue

What a pleasant surprise. I finally find a computer that actually works, the first one for at least 100 miles, and it just happens to have a connection the world. I'm shocked that the internet is even still active. When all the world burns down around you, you kind of expect all human achievements fall with it. Here's to this monument of human perseverance.



My name is Sean Brown, but please, call me by my handle, Himoto. After the first horrific outbreak near my home, my family and I… Continue