What a fucking week. First off, Sticky was proven wrong about his “zombie cloak” protecting his scent from flesh-eaters. What a crock of shit. We were about to check out this grocery store that looked abandoned when Sticky suggests the tar again. We hadn’t seen so much as drop of blood for days, so I [...]
Now that we’re on the move, the ammo has been draining fast. It’s like I’m a fucking shit-magnet. Three separate hordes in the past two days alone. Food is running out, ammo is finite, sleep is a distant memory…but plenty of Zombies! That should even everything out, right? All sarcasm aside, we found another survivor. [...]
…and more to come.
Finally a break! Came across a F250 with a full tank of gas, 20 extra gallons in the bed, and last but not least, guns! This guy had a couple M-16′s, a few SMG’s, a few handguns (including the Desert Eagle), and a sniper rifle. The Desert Eagle I found in his hand. His body [...]
So after much procrastination on my part, I’m finally selling my artwork. Any and all requests will be thoroughly considered from this point forth. If I have a piece that you admire, buy it! If it’s sort of what you want, and it needs tweaking, email me and I’ll make it happen. My artistic abilities [...]
Dave really screwed us over when he left. He took nearly half of our supplies. We’ve hit a few abandoned houses and a gas station since, but nothing to recover the loss. Only surviving. Hell, I’ve been defending myself with an axe lately to conserve ammo. A sword would be better, but I can’t find [...]
First Robbie and now this. What a cluster-fuck. Dave took off last night without a trace. Sonofabitch took a hefty pack of ammo, food, meds, the works. I should have seen this coming. Dave was Robbie’s dad. Police officer type, and harder than a coffin nail. The only family each of ‘em had left in [...]
Kind of a weird week. We headed through some small cities in the past few days. I picked up a CB radio off a dead trucker. Looks like he crashed his truck into a supermarket and flew through the windshield. Lucky fucker. I can only hope I go out before one of those things gets [...]
Theorist Kurt Goldstein was the first to coin the term “self-actualization” when he identified the ultimate motive to realize one’s own potential. This was the dominant motive or driving life force in that all other motives were merely products of it. However the phrase didn’t receive much light until Abraham Maslow later highlighted and expanded [...]
Robbie turned. I don’t even know when the fuck he got bit. We only had two encounters in the past week, and we hadn’t seen anything for four days now. Then this shit. I remember the first time I met Rob. He worked at the Gigabit Computer’s, next door to the cafe I visited twice a [...]