Didn’t find any of them… fuck. I guess I should explain where I started in case anyone (if anyone is alive) finds this thing. Waldron, Indiana is where I reside and if you know anything about Indiana, is that there are a lot of open fields. I feel exposed so I have to keep my head down. Anyways, if whoever is reading this (I am referring you as you from now on) is wondering what my name is, stop. You really don’t need to know my name because if you are reading this, it means I’m dead; or I am one of those fucked up demons. All you need to know about me is I will attempt survival in this fucked up situation for one reason, I want (if any) other people to learn from my mistakes or triumphs. These trials will helps others… I hope. Either that or I am writing a pointless fucking book to myself. Anyways take what you can from this and use it… you know what they used to say, “Knowledge is power.” Anyways I probably won’t talk to you personally anymore. This isn’t about getting to know me, just what info I can pass along. That and me recollected what I did today. Which today I walked pointless around looking for shit to kill, I didn’t find any… beside the point. I got myself based in my house just outside of the town of Waldron. I clipped a picture of Waldron to the bottom. I’m not saying where I am based, because yet again… I don’t want you getting all personal on me. That’s all until tomorrow after I haven’t taken inventory.