Alexander Crabbe's Blog (1)

The days before these seemed to be just a distant memory of something that would never be whole again.

The few survivors that had esembled in the west end of town had many thoughts of a paradise with no rules and no authority, But what they didnt expect was the raging, flesh eating, freaks that stalked them down every street, every alley, and around every corner. Me, I had thought about this many times but just brushed it off, i thought to myself "who cares? if we wanted a more…