Liam Brebner's Page

Its my birthday today. And I'm in Hell. Whatever I've done to deserve this shit; must have been fucking bad. I'm on a downer, despite my abilities and skills to survive, I don't think I really want too. I keep looking at the scrap of metal I've worked on and added too and keep wondering how much pain I'll endure if I stab myself through the neck... Alot, was my conclusion.
Fuck this I don't have time or the energy to recount what I've done or been doing, I'm going to sleep.
L.B.

A fog has fallen over the area, it's a total mist-out. I can barely see shit. It's confirmed. I regret to say. I hate using the Z word. But damnit it's the most accurate, run-of-the-mill, bat shit crazy, mother fucking unbelievable, description. Zombies. It's been a month or so, and now I've confirmed it. I'm going into over drive. Fuck this. I have armed myself, now seeing as I know very little about zombies, or the undead in general I'm hoping the films had some idea. Cutting someones head… Continue

I have had some quiet days. Not many contacts with humans, and the ones I've talked to have raved and ranted about well this is going to sound bizarre and total bullshit, but the Living Dead? Man what a crock of shit. Fucking zombies!! These woods I'm in now, according to the map stuck in the ground, is Thetford forest, I've decided to stay here, they're thick, providing a good food source, cover, and shelter. If this undead fiasco is real, I think it's best to avoid main towns and cities. But… Continue

I've decided to label the 'chapters' of my Chronicle as it were to better explain the content.

I've been made aware that some force is taking over America, explains what the old bastard was mumbling about over a fortnight ago. I saw it first on a TV in a local pub, those people seemed a little more normal. Not coughing and wheezing, and a little light hearted for old fellas. But normal. I watched riots and fires burning, cities and roads blocked, people running, from well, people running.… Continue

FUCK THIS!! I don't know what's going on, but this is bullshit. I've just gone through my PDA that's been out of battery for TOO FUCKING LONG! I've managed to rig up a car battery and pissed about with the wires to create a definate charge, and realised none of my previous e-mails were sent, they're sitting in my outbox. Grinning at me, if they didn't get out am I dead? To everyone, am I dead, or have I gone AWOL?! No one knows I'm out here, I've been surviving on rabbit and birds I've… Continue