I really don't know what happened... It has been over 4 years since I woke up in hell.
The only one I had with me was Jesse my cousin... He is dead now... Had to shoot him.
He tried to bite me... Why did you try to bite me Jesse?! Don't know how he got infected.
Maybe I am Immune? I wont chance it though. He was the first zombie I had killed.
Zombie...the word seems so serious now... I have kept myself sheltered in a local store.
Luckily no zombies in here. Weird... I blocked off all the entrances and boarded up windows.
That was a pain in the ass. I got plenty of water and canned food till I figure out my next move.
4 years isolated from the world. At least I have some vodka and whiskey. I don't mind that
It they are warm. I have started talking to myself as well. I think I'm losing it......I had a strange
idea to finally start writing about this stuff. I wonder If there is anyone else alive....
Till next time....