In February when the Super Flu pandemic began, I just pushed it aside as another flu, i hadn't even get my flu shot in five years and never caught it so i just stuck to it as luck(lucky me i never caught it). Some of my friends got it though so they stayed home but i texted them still. My Girlfriend Riley started to come over more and more, i know it was risky but being together is what held me together so far.
On November 24th I was home alone with Riley when one of those Emergancy Broadcast system things came on from the news, but it wasn't about weather. It said civilians were dieing and COMING BACK TO LIFE, I was dumbstruck and scared shitless. Once I regained my composure(lol) I called my Childhood friend Chris to come over and bring as much food, guns, and ammo in his 94 Camaro. We did everything my survival said and filled all the things we could with water and stocked our food, guns and ammo. After that we waited until they showed up.
After the three straight days of fighting invading zombies, we took stock of our guns. We had SO MANY guns, from just a little 22. replica Luger my dads civilian AR15, even with all that i realized that i had only used two guns the whole time. My 25.cal Remington hunting rifle and my Third cousin Ira Hayes' Arisaka that he got from WW2(I am related to Ira Hayes, those that don't know him research him)
Then we waited for weeks until we were low on food and water, we went into Roseburg. It sounds scary but it was pretty much deserted save for the remaining few undead and the two living we found. since than we've had daily routines, cleaning, scavenging, learning. I even taught Riley to shoot pretty good because we would need the extra protection.
That was like two months ago now and i decided to post this so everybody would know I'm ok, and family if you are out there and are reading this, I'm Surviving.