Death becomes wolffenhaus

They are keeping me here. Tanks , armed people, engulfed the neighborhood,the screaming was t.v. like. Only they where not killing zombies,they where stealing people. I was stolen, isolated and left for dead.



I am an experiment. The thing which feeds and checks me is not human. I think of nothing. If I refuse to eat I am injected with the stuff. I am being fed humans. Zombies.



The thing attending me has half a face . The sound of its breath pushing out the hole in it is… Continue

AND HE IS US.

THE LATEST CHEMICAL METHODS FOR INCINERATION INCLUDES PICTORIALS. SANITIZATION SCHEDULE BLANKS AND TESTING STRIPS. "BRING OUT YOUR DEAD" STENCILS FOR REPRODUCTION AND IMEDIATE USE. DONT DIE. WOLFFENHAUS.

DIES IN BROOKLYN. IN THE TIME TAKEN TO SEND THIS TRANSMISSION OUTPOST SCIENCE OFFICERS ARE TESTING AND RETESTING AIR QUALITY SUBSEQUENT TO LATEST OUTBREAK RECORDED AT THESE COORDINATES MOMENTS AGO. IF WE MUST WALK AMONG THEM ANNIHILATION IS ONLY RECOURSE. LIVE DISPITE THEM NEVER AMONGST. WOLFFENHAUS.