Death is the Road to Awe.

Life used to be normal, before I knew that zombies were real. At first I thought I was losing my mind, I went from making breakfast to killing zombies so fast that once I realized I had killed my neighbors I thought I should call the police and turn myself in for murder. That is I would have had they not been trying to eat me, once that notion had sunk in I aloud myself to except the gravity of the situation. Everything was so crazy that day, outside people running and screaming fighting for the… Continue

After three weeks of intensive labor our efforts have finally paid off. A wall now divides the two haves of our neighborhood keeping the Afflicted at bay. People are now moving more freely within the perimeter without fear of attack. The wall is roughly a hundred yards across, from one side to the other, built mainly from wood and cement with some bits of scrap metal, it stands 15 ft. Unfortunately we are running low on supplies and our efforts to leave the barricade in search of food and weapon… Continue

Its been five days since we've heard anything. Once they stopped broadcasting everyone around here started getting real worried that there was no help coming. Right before they cut transmission, they were talking about quarantines and the Army setting up barricades in major cities and along highways to help people escape. But we haven't heard anything out here in the Southland. No sirens, no gunfire, no radio communications, nothing except the sounds of those damned Afflicted walking around, scr… Continue