The year was ****, when all the madness began. When the dead started to rise agian. Citys began to fall. Goverments started to crumble. Soon, it was a dog eat dog world. No was safe. Only few, have survive the horro. Few had to kill what was most precious to them. Now only those who survived will stand up against the undying dead.
Post Merge: December 19, 2009, 07:44:33 AM
day **** the dead log: Everything has gone to the dumps. Every where you see madness, and the screaming. Nothing is worse then those screaming. It's still haunts my mind. Now with no family. I travel in my trusty van, I am glad i tricked it out before this happened. the only problem is where to go. I thought of the alaska but I will freeze to death there. The desert is too dry for water, and the amizon was worse before this happen. I don't know where to go. closes log as I look into the fire out in the wilderness hoping nothing would see the fire, I go to sleep.