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| '''Fanglord2 9:39 May,25 2008 (GMT-04:00) Atlantic Time (Canada)'''
| | IM GAY |
| First day before the bash happened i was on the run zombies were ever where i knew they were planing somthing big i tryed to hide at Kelreher Walk Police Dept
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| but it was to late it was a ruin dead bodys every where, zombies were everwhere they dident seem to bother with me, just growning amongest them selfs. so i though id fall back to the northen fronts it was safe there Club Farrel was a fall back point for alot of people then we thought it was over the zombies took what they wanted wich was basicly as much teritory as they could grab a hold of. But about 3 days later we finaly had gotten back on 0ur feet people were armming up and getting revived it all seemed safe untill about 100 zombies entered our teritory all the builds were inacssible to out siders with out free running they were the first ones to go. all you could here in the suburb was gunfire but it dident seem to last long, the zombies once again won the battle i got infected most of the other died trying to defend but had to fall back and ran for their lives. after a while of hospital hunting the infection was to strong i was changing in ways i could not imagine, i was one of them but this urge inside me kept my mind straight. My first objective as a zombie i set was to kill as many of them as i could and hopfully saves some humans lives and get revived. I was killed several times before i was revived, the other humans dident know what to do other then shoot then run. I would have done the same if i was them but i finaly gopt revived i join a survior group they told me where to go. i spent my first night on the trip to hq in a musem but next morning it was under attcked i was infected once agaion but this time i was ready and organised i put some shots in those bastards then went to the nearest hospital i knew of wich was south of our hq.i was normal again but badly injured from the attck of the infection i got a few first aids. Now im safe again but i think its going to be another "Club Farrel" the zombies arent completly stupid and feeling safe is never good because living in this city will never be safe. I hope the military out side the city would send in something that can help us but hope is not a thing i like to fall back on. kninja is going on about an attck i cant realy say much about it incase i lose this diary and it falls into the wrong hands. i guess this is where i sign off i cant do this that often i must be alert they could come at anytime and im not ready for an attck with my injurys.
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