a survivor's journal

day ?


long time gone. lost time.

i don't know how long.

woke up in a graveyard outside st. patrick's church in gulsonside, weak from the effects of revivification. i think going from zombie to human to zombie again and back to human again is destroying my brain. blank spots in my memory.

i can't afford to get turned anymore. i've got to play it safe.

no more mister hero. no more doctor doctor.

i must survive.

i must survive until... what?

until i die?

and then i must survive again...

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