The Account of Deaths Party.

**A deadly journey to survive. Chapter 2: Time waits for no-one. Part 3 will be put on here sometime in future, but I'll be adding other stories. Sorry I've not written anything for a while, I've been busy with working, and other stuff.**

30th October 2010
I though I'd take note and write everything I have seen and witness as some sort evidence for whoever finds this blog/ journal/ diary I have done, if the inevitable happens to me. While taking refuge wherever I can find safety since the beginning of this Zombie uprise, but as I called it from the beginning: Deaths Party.... He was inviting the whole human race to become Undead.... As I don't have no pictures of what I look like here is a small idea of what I look like. I have short brown hair, brown eyes, goatee, average build, and I am 6ft... Let me take you back to my first EVER failure in my life that will haunt me for probably the rest of my life, and that's when I changed...


24th of July 2009
What a hellish day I had witnessed... I kept myself out of sight, out of sound, I was like a ninja... Yeah you're thinking you a ninja, but growing as a child I was amazed with ninjas, the films they were in, games and video games too.... Anyways back to my hellish day... I am staying in a survivor camp, it is a massive warehouse, that has been converted into 6 different areas. Area (A) Was the medical area. Area (B) Was the Armoury. Area (C) Was the Food and drinks Storage area. Area (D) Was the training area. And areas (E-F) Were the living quaters. We have people from all different backgrounds of expertise: Police, Medics, Soldiers, Teachers, Farmers, Cooks, Parents and children, Electricians, Plumbers, Builders... And many more, we have a total of 200 people living in the warehouse, it is a fortress...

There are a number of teams... Myself was put in charge of Team Novmember.. And we were the search and rescue team... We were sent to a nearby town to search for survivors... There are 40 of us in my team... Before we had set off towards the town I had to split up the 40 of us into 8 teams of 5 and I had to tell each team where they were going ... All radios were set to the same frequency and we set off.. In each group there was either a soldier or a police officer and a medic...

We had reached our part of the town we were sweeping through to find survivors/ food/ drinks... We set up position and waited for each team to radio through and then we could start the search and rescue. Each team eventually radioed in the positions and we all headed in... Into the unknown waiting for us to mess up or do something stupid.

My team was doing a sweep through a posh part the town... It was a very impressive side of the local town... We had been thoroughly watching and looking for any signs of life... That's when we got a radio message from another team that the undead had managed to corner them in a local clothing outlet, and the 5 other teams had gotten themselves into the same situation, so there was my team and another team who were not cornered, this had now becoming more difficult as I was in charge of 8 teams, and had to decide what to do... Leave the other teams to their demise.. Find the other team and join up to rescue the other teams.. Or continue to find local survivors... I had not much time to think, I radioed through to all teams that I was coming for them and for them to wait until I had reached other team who wasn't trapped.... This was the scariest, toughest and mind numbing expierence ever I had to cope with...

TO BE CONTINUED!!