All Blog Posts Tagged 'memories' (8)

The past few years...I've lived in a fog. Numb. I've been numb. Everything happened so fast. I should have watched the news, read a newspaper, listened to the radio. Anything. I was stuck in my own little world, trying to make ends meet, working 3 jobs. Sleep, eat, work, repeat. I only worried if the bills were going to be paid on time and if my kids were safe and happy. I lived and believed like most people used to...nothing major will ever happen in my lifetime. No plagues, no end of days,…

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I can hear them scratching on the window... theres so many thought in my head, like... if I were to be the last one alive, who would be left to keep my secret? I guess thats what they mean when they say take it to the grave, I mean yeah, people have brought secrets to the grave before im sure, but there was always something that sounded fake to me about those poeople. I mean, what kind of secret could they be smiling about? Something that important doesnt deserve…

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Negotiations broke down between myself and Greg, either i leave or he will try to make me leave. I'm talking to his supporters, trying to get their views and opinions. They are around as thick skulled as he is. The few that didn't slam the door in my face, were not willing to hear me out. I was spit on, pushed, some people threw rocks at me, I swear I don't understand how savage people can become. It seems as though all hope is lost for the first plan, time to move onto the smear… Continue

As Emily and I were walking towards the gate, people had lined up to throw rocks, garbage, basically anything that they could find. She never said a word, her head was looking square at the ground, probably caused the combination of the violence and the shock of losing her son. We had reached the gate, I pulled her close for a quick hug, wished her the best of luck and then she left. She never looked back, just kept walking to the nearest woods, gun held tight in her hand. As I returned to the… Continue

It had been around 4 days when Emily and Brandon were taken in. Everything was going smoothly; they were slowly becoming a member of our society. Then it started, sometime, around 2 A.M., Brandon had gone missing. A frantic search was proving fruitless, so I organized several search parties and dispatched them to search a predetermined area of the camp. It started with a sighting, noted on the radio, and then it became a visual, a zombie, a child zombie. It had eluded the people who first saw… Continue

Everything seemed to be moving along perfectly. Our convoys encountered little resistance which was subsequently dispatched. Well into our 3rd week at Alpha Base, we have enough food and water to last us several months. Taking an extended convoy to nearby cities, we raided every piece of ammunition we could find. All in all it was a risky maneuver which cost us nearly 15 lives, however, it a good leader must learn the difference between using lives and wasting lives. The amount of lives that… Continue

The inner circle of the ZFF was formed from our original and most talented member. I was the Overseer of the ZFF, the leader basically. Keith was my #2 due to his experience in zombie combat. A group of approximately 20, including Keith, trekked from West Virginia in order assist me with managing the ZFF. The journey was full of hardships; in fact, he was the only one who had survived the massive voyage. The final 2 pieces of the ZFFIC (Zombie Freedom Fighters Inner Circle) were my 2 advisors,… Continue

Sunday, May 17, 2009



The events detailed here are my memoirs, all of these events are in my past.



The words flowed like a rushing river. Things were so much easier back then, back when we were a group, a force. The words don't come so easily anymore, nothing really does. The Zombie Freedom Fighters was an ideal, a belief, and soon to be the greatest force the world has ever known. Nobody really knew anything for sure when I formed it. The zombies attacks were sporadic,… Continue