October 3rd, 2016, Entry: 401
Okay, So I'm out of food now, and The Zombs have been migrating, I guess you'd call it. They've been rolling through here a lot. I've killed about 12. Individually of course but still, That's a hell of a lot with a bat and a small tanto, the small dagger my parents sent me when they were stationed in Japan.
I know they are probably dead...I still read their letters...
I still haven't seen anyone live sent this shit started. I sing to myself and I still have my violin. I haven't played it but still...knowing it's there, helps me from losing my mind, though I don't know for how long.
Anyway, I have to move from this spot. I'm headed toward LA. That's gonna suck considering it's filled with them because it was once filled with people...
October 4th, 2016. Entry: 402
I watched a girl die today. She just started firing, It was insane.
I think she wanted to die to be honest, I mean, otherwise, no one would fire off a million round into a field of them.
I wish I got to her in time. maybe it was being alone that made her want to do it.
I look at my tanto all the time and think, Just end it. It'll probably be easier. But then something stops me. I just wish I knew what it was I was holding on it. Maybe that'll give me more hope, more strength to keep going. I don't know how much longer I can think about doing without actually trying...
"I run in triangles, I'm a rebel, I don't do circles"
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