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FOR THE BUTTONS! | |||
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I've noticed them walking outside my open door. I feel like a rat, when that happens, hunted by the cat lurking just outside my hole in the wall. I am closely watching, waiting. When I see the zombies retreat, then I will begin to build once more. Hail Buttonville! | I've noticed them walking outside my open door. I feel like a rat, when that happens, hunted by the cat lurking just outside my hole in the wall. I am closely watching, waiting. When I see the zombies retreat, then I will begin to build once more. Hail Buttonville! | ||
'''January 2nd, 2010''' | |||
This church that I have found myself in, though its walls are dark with shadowy thoughts, has seen a ray of light just outside the walls. The cemetery has 6-7 zombies outside, all mrh? cows waiting for a revive, something I have stocked up on before coming to this suburb. | |||
Already, I have poked one of them, and am currently going to rest until I can get some sleep. It's all a matter of waiting... | |||
Latest revision as of 18:29, 2 January 2010
FOR THE BUTTONS!
Has a leather band on his arm, on which is written, Revive me, and a military helmet bearing a white circle, in which is a red cross (the medic symbol).
The Journal of Lenny
January 1st, 2010 It has been a long ride, that's for sure. I've found myself in this suburb with total zombie control. How, when, where? I don't know. I cling to this collection of papers as if it were my life. Sometimes, I feel it is my only friend; one that doesn't try to eat you, doesn't search for you like a wolf would its prey.
I've noticed them walking outside my open door. I feel like a rat, when that happens, hunted by the cat lurking just outside my hole in the wall. I am closely watching, waiting. When I see the zombies retreat, then I will begin to build once more. Hail Buttonville!
January 2nd, 2010 This church that I have found myself in, though its walls are dark with shadowy thoughts, has seen a ray of light just outside the walls. The cemetery has 6-7 zombies outside, all mrh? cows waiting for a revive, something I have stocked up on before coming to this suburb.
Already, I have poked one of them, and am currently going to rest until I can get some sleep. It's all a matter of waiting...
