You're in a 12'x12' room staring at a closed door. Past the door is your exit, down a long narrow hallway (7'x7'). There are 4 zeds (runners) blocking the exit100 feet down the corridor. They won't…Continue
I kinda stole this from The Walking Dead's facebook page, but for those of you who saw the season premiere, would you have stayed with two on the highway or gone in the woods to look for…Continue
There are many kinds of vehicles with many advantages and disadvantages. Some are right for one survivor's situation and no another's. When the zpoc hits, what would you choose for transportation,…Continue
Small town midwest high school of 500, the building has been evacuated but you and 5 others make your way back to take shelter in the school. What do you do? This is open ended-- what room do you…Continue
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I can smell the incense and candle wax, and whatever else goes into that mix of scents that I smell every Sunday morning. My mind is reeling and my bloody knees are hurting while I try to remember the last line of the Lord's Prayer. ......"but deliver us from evil."....it's been so long.
I remember my first taste of alcohol. 13 years old, mouthful of Patron, straight from the bottle. Scary at first, my hands are shaking and I'm debating whether it's the right thing to do, but I take a swig anyway. Heart hurt a bit and I'll be damned if it didn't burn like hell, but it was done. After the next few times though, it became easier. My hands didn't shake, I didn't debate it at all, and my heart didn't burn. On the contrary, I felt warm.
Me and my brother Ben used…Continue
Hopelessness is the only word for it. It's been 3 weeks since the first report I saw. Over and over, day after day. That's all that was on TV: my son went missing, my mother was attacked, safety instructions, symptoms, soon-to-come cure. Same shit, different day. After a few days, I wished the news would stop the reports, it only made Kristi cry. But now I wish there were still reports. Reports mean people are still hopeful, people are still fighting, people are still alive. Hope is a…Continue
This morning I woke up to a sleeping Kristi and a splitting headache. Couldn't sleep last night so I downed a third of a bottle of Jack I hid inside my suitcase. I couldn't sleep so I figured I'd better get some rest before we evacuate. I also woke up to a note on the kitchen counter from mom: "Phones are still out, went to lobby to try emergency. Be back by 7. Love, Mom." I looked at the clock and my heart jumped. It was 8:30 and her bed was empty.
I walked down the…Continue