March 2010 Blog Posts (53)

I can’t believe Mike is gone. We’ve been friends all of our lives, it kills me a little inside every time I see his body bag. It sickens me; why him? Why not me? Why not anyone else but him?! I continue sobbing until the pain in my leg comes back full force, and I pass out. When I awoke, I was in an empty room with Jeff and Trevor. They were both…

We are now in a city close to New Orleans. The streets were empty, and the buildings were in ruins. There was a pleasant breeze; it felt as if everything was peaceful again. We kept quiet, hoping we wouldn’t disturb the silence. I was behind the wheel of the Mustang, and Trevor was my passenger. We stocked weapons in the back seat and the trunk. I had my Desert Eagle inside the cup…

My name is Dustin. I am a survivor of the Campion Virus outbreak, which wasn’t that hard to avoid. My friends, Mike, Jeff, Trevor and I hid in my basement, and waited for the commotion to stop. Once it did, we went to work. I live in Louisiana; I have lived here for my whole life. I know my way around. When we came from the basement, a new world was before us. Nothing was the same.…

I slowly began to open my eyes. I wasn’t in the pharmacy anymore. I was in my car; Trevor behind the wheel.

“ Where are we?” I…

I did the FX make up…

Damn, no bloggin for the past 2 weeks. Not that I had anything interesting to post, but still. It's nice to put my thoughts down on electronic paper. Zombie sightings are still pretty low. I hate the child zombies. Those really get to me. Maybe it's the way they moan and wail like cats, maybe it's the way they walk/stumble, maybe its the pang of pity i feel in the shredded remains of my heart, but it just kills me when I kill them. Doesn't mean I don't kill them, but still. Lost…

Isaiah 26: 19-20

¹⁹ But your dead will live; their bodies will rise.You who dwell in the dust, wake up and shout for joy. Your dew is like the dew of the morning; the earth will give birth to her dead. ²⁰ Go, my people, enter your rooms and shut the doors behind you; hide yourselves for a little while until his wrath has passed…

Continution of Landen Hill's blog "Wolves"

It has been several years since the outbreak. Certain things one takes for granted finally disappears. One is helpless yet one is accountable for everything.

For every dead family member.

For every dead friend.

Every morsel of food wasted.

Every bullet…

We were on the roof for 4 minutes when we heard a woman scream.

Jenn ran to the edge of the roof and looked down. "TH...THEY'VE ESCAPED THE HOSPITAL!!!" She looked straight at me.

"I cant do this...I CANT DO THIS!!" I took her by the arm, she went quiet and just stared at me.

Then her gaze went to the door. "I hear pounding..". Her voice was almost like a whisper.

I walked over and put my ear to it. "What tha?" I could hear moaning and pounding on the…

Okay nothing much here again, the food store and the gun store have been pick clean so i am left to my own creativity, i took out three zombies with a shovel. I know you guys are thinking only three? Well you try hitting them hard enough to knock them on the ground and bring the shovel down over and over until the skull breaks and the brain is smash. I am trying to avoid the schools as much as i can, the shovel wont take down the little zombies they are fast and low to the ground. i might be…

Okay all day i walk through the small town i am clearing, cant tell you where i am becuase someone ran a car through the sign mashing it into pieces, but walking around quteily i dont see alot of zombies, but that doesnt mean there isnt some in the houses. They are slow and stupid easily trick by masking my scent with booze or rubbing acholic. Sadly i dont see any suriviors. I guess many of them fled town taking the viral with them. well i have gotten the power going as well as water i…