Sunday, 23^rd 5:46a

I've never thought about dying in the trunk of a car. Don't worry though, I'm not dead yet. I've been in here for two days now. Luckily some people actually listen about emergency preparedness and pack a 72 hour kit in their trunk. Not that it's done any good for the owner of the black impala that I'm hiding in. He's got plenty to eat out there. I'm down to two protein bars and a gallon of water and I'm thinking now is as good a time as any to…

Time. It is all I know when I am  here. Time is what makes me think. My thoughts is now one of the few things I have left.

Being only the age of 12 when this all happened I couldn't believe it. Mommy was there for me. Daddy no where to be seen, although he was never in my life to begin with. Mommy just tried to take care of me. I remember the tragic event like it was yesterday. It replays in my mind over and over again. I was just playing basketball without a care in the world in my…

November 12th 2007 

Kortrijk Belgium

I guess i heard about it. You know, about zombies and shit in the news, but back then i thought it was a commercial stunt or just a public overreaction about the superflu , i mean back then my mind couldn't accept the fact that zombies could be real. So i started November 12th as an average start of the week. I woke up, had breakfast, took a shower, got dressed and went waiting for the bus at the bus-stop. The bus never arrived, so…

After our breakfast of deer meat and wishful thoughts i knew i couldnt put off making a descision any longer. i slowly arose and walked to the center of the room. clearing my throught to draw attention to myself i began.

"Alright guys Lets get reddy: we're going to split up and go hunting today; we're not low on food but i don't want it to get that way any time soon."

i paused for a second, knowing some one would have a question, and of course Landon started…

I sat with the wireless at the window today scanned the frequencies much of it was white noise and intelligable babble found one channel a German guy yelling at the top of his voice having a merry rant I remember sitting there and thinking "Yeah mate broadcast meal on aisle 2" I turned him down as the Shamblers outside started to cock their heads in that "eh up dinner time" way this same routine went on for 10-15 minutes scan and re-scan then something that sounded like a question time…

It was about 3:00 pm when I realized I was almost out of food. At first I had no clue where to go, but then I remembered a little corner store hidden behind the hospital. It was so hard to find that most people weren't aware of it at all. I hoped it had not been raided. It took me a long time to get there, not because of the zeds, but because of the sheer amount of damage done to the roads. There were cars; lots of recked cars, dead people, and broken glass.

When I got close I decided…

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I hated Thursdays. 

It was the day that I had to answer for the performance of my team to my boss.  I was a supervisor at a telemarketing company.  The job was alright, but man, I hated Thursdays.

I got to the office like any other day, turned on the computer, sighed a big sigh, and looked forward to 11:00 because that was when the conference call would be over.  I was especially dreading it because over the past week, my team had sucked.  Really sucked.  I…

July 11th, 2011. . .

Unlike some of the survivors that I had met , I was only a child of maybe ten or younger I can't recall.

My parents and I were some that were taken to the Campion Camps as I've heard them called, no one can really remember the name of the camps…

Hello everyone out in Zed land this is Odd One.

I'v been talking to many Survivors as of late and I have run in to some questions and topics I thought I'd write down and here seems as good a place as any so here we go I guess.

It wasn't to long ago when I ran in to two rather interesting groups one was a groups of heavily armed survivors that that bunked down at an old folks home. It seems that the staff had take flight and left the old there to die most unable to walk…

Fading Away

Winter is approaching; the days grow short and cold. I feel the chills echoing through my bones, as my body weakens from hunger and stress the shivers get worse. This loneliness has really taken its toll on me, every time I close my eyes I see all the people I used to know, the faint memories of my friends and family being slowly erased from my mind, accompanied by my sanity. I keep hearing voices when I go through cities, children laughing and the buzzing of people on…

I Walk Alone

Time, our lives once governed upon the movement of 3 little hands endlessly rotating around and around. Since the fall of society it’s just become a distant memory, seasons go by, days turn to night and the sands of time slowly pour away.

It’s been far too long since I have last seen any other survivors, many have lost hope and have simply given up, others continue to live on, but to what purpose? We are over run, there are simply too many of…

The Little Things

Of all the fucked up shit we have to tolerate during the Zpoc, the worst thing is forgetting the little things. Waking up from a fully rested sleep in a soft bed and feeling the warmth of the morning sun on your face, the smell of coffee and toast floating from the kitchen and the harmonical sound of birds, natures alarm clocks, waking up the world. Now you wake up groggy from the few hours’ sleep you…

The Virus

September 2^nd, 1945, fall of the National Socialist German Workers' Party, more commonly known as the Nazi Party.

During the Second World War the German Nazi regime…