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It's been a long time since we have had internet connection here. The power has been coming and going. Things have been getting worse here at the compound. There is a new fear to pair with the fear of the undead, plague. The streets have gotten filthy and packed with survivors. The streets smell of trash, urine, and the rotting dead from out side the walls. The first signs of sickness came a few weeks ago. People were complaining of bloody noses, boils, and a fever thought there was no sign of o… Continue

Some new survivors have made it to our compound today. They said that when they began to set out for help they had 15 people in their party. They lost two or three to injuries and infection. They lost another 8 to a group of raiders. These people are dangerous and will take everything you have. I urge any women who read this to hide or start dressing like males. They will take any women they find. The men who resist are murdered. They have lots of weapons and resistance is not recommended if you… Continue

So a few days ago the people in the library I am staying in started talking about a man that says he has "a cure" for this plague or whatever you want to call it. He made thousands of fliers and was posting them all over the city. He claimed he was a doctor and had figured out a way to cure the living dead from their virus. Seeing many scams come and go I didn't think twice about it. Then people said that he was going to be at Wenonah Park at 2pm today. Where we are is relatively safe right now.… Continue

I'm glad fall is coming up on us fast here because the corpses and walking dead are really smelling up the streets. I wear a mask now all the time so I don't get sick and try to filter out some of the disgusting smells. It's just me now. I see other people now and then but most of th… Continue

Well, all is well. Internet comes and goes so that's why it's taken me so long to get on here. We had some zombies in the house. We took care of it quickly the first time. Last night we were all sleeping in the basement when we heard a loud crash up stairs. We locked the younger kids and a few other people in the bomb shelter while we investigated. We made our way up the basement steps. I could hear it rummaging around in the kitchen area. We quietly opened the door a crack and a saw that the fr… Continue