All Blog Posts Tagged 'undead' (63)

Now i lay me down to sleep,

i pray the Lord my soul to reap.

That i should die before i wake,

I pray, dear God, my soul soon take.

But if i turn to midnight snack,

i pray for strength to long fight back;

to not become an undead drone

and ever make the wretched moan.

So if i shan't find rest this night,

I pray for strength in endless fight.

But if I'm torn limb from limb,

I take peace in joining…

I’ve been too busy surviving to write. I had to leave the cabin. Those former state trooper bastards were looking, if not exactly for me, for the person who killed some of their people. I had to kill two more of them – in a world that’s falling apart – overrun by those dead fucks, I’m killing other humans. Do we deserve to survive? After I killed these last two, one with an axe, the other with my pistol, I realized they were in radio contact with their pals back in town. I packed up and left…

Entry #4

It has been two days since the runner killed Bobby. The houses that we searched on W North Street in Pontiac, Illinois yielded some crackers and expired soup, which I ate since Henry was old and Maria was the woman of the group. One of the houses actually had a baseball bat and and Colt .45 pistol without any ammo. The rest of them consisted of furniture and electronics, except for one that had waterproof matches and kitchen knives. We used the furniture of one of the houses…

December 4th, 7:03 PM - Salmon, Idaho (GPS Locator out of service, please reinstall app)



The video starts with her very close to the camera, and then slowly she steps away looking at it, her eyes directly on you. Plopping down on the bed, she has a wide-angled camera shot to show her and the room. The bed is covered in a plain blue thick blanket, the bed-frame made out of exaggerated sized logs that add to the charm of the room, which is…

December 2nd, 2011 - 3:47pm - Salmon, Idaho - Google Map GPS: 44.499934,-114.902687



The camera pans around, catching a dizzying view of mountainous terrain then finally rests on her, clearly the dark makeup around her eyes has began to smear, lines of it draw down her face showing clearly she has shed tears at some point. By now, you've come to expect it, and it's no surprise, but she has a lit cigarette in her mouth. The environment has…

December 2nd, 2011 - 5:43am

A camera flickers on, a young woman's face briefly appears, the sound of the microphone makes shuffling sounds as she attempts to get the camera pointing at her. The early morning light adds a surreal backdrop as she is clearly sitting in a car. The windshield behind her has smearing of blood and other such gruesome additions that are hardly recognizable due to the low quality of the film she is shot on. The young…

December 1st, 2011 - Time 8:47pm - Challis, Idaho

"Ok so zombie movies pretty much got it all fucking wrong"

"Well, where to start? I know everybody always wants to do some sort of vlog, and I can't imagine a better time" she says shifting so she's sitting upright.

 "Well turns out, fucking Walmart wasn't such a great idea" she takes a long pull off her cigarette and lets the smoke roll from her lips, seemingly covered in a blackened…

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QOXfurM8G6s&feature=channel_video_title

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"Seriously?" Carlos called to me from the front of the store. "More soda?"

"Don't judge me kid," I called back. "I'm a man, and men have needs."

I was browsing the refrigerator aisle, looking for a few bottles of Vanilla Coke, when I heard the shattering of glass back towards the front of the store. I…

February 26th 2011

these things are so hungry...

i stayed in a open apartment yesterday, found some canned food. best thing ive had in days. 

the smell must have attracted em, two of them pushed through the door like it was butter.

got em both, need to remember to thank alex for leaving that gun, if hes still alive...

christ im hungry,

no one showed up today, only thing i saw moving was more of those things, kept a…

Some things in life are strange
Vicious, awkward, and deranged
Though when the dead begin to walk
Death is not the point of talk
For living is the only care
And living twice you would not dare
Because survivors cling together
And hold to this life's shortened tether
But the days won’t carry on for long
If the life you hold is not held strong

November 13,2010…