Journal:Allen Johnson
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Monday, December 10, 2007
7:04
I've decided to start a Journal. Life in these times are hectic, to say the least, and it's easy to forget good memorys. This journal shall be based solely on my times with the Malton Medical Staff, and will record the events that occur... What a great day it is today! Christmas is coming soon, and the first snows have begun to fall. As a wise poet once said, “The first fall of snow is not only an event, it is a magical event”. More true words have never been spoken. My first act upon waking was to run out to nearby Henslowe Park and find myself a Christmas Tree. Of course, it was only after I returned to St. Ethelbert's Hospital that some one had already beaten me at setting one up. I grieved my loss with Jallus, and moved on. After accidentelly puching Imgonnadiesoon in the face, I was challenged to a Platypus duel involving many muli-colored weapons and mounts. Already the day gets interesting....
Monday, December 17, 2007
3:57
You know, our fair hospital has many things others don't. As soon as we had gotten rid of a hive of freakishly large spiders, we were assulted by a group of freakishly mutated platypi. Platypuses. Whatever. More importantly, the time for the creation of the "Malton's Sexiest Nurses" Calander draws closer, and I, being posted under June, still haven't found the right shoe/dress cobination... Well, on a brighter note, one of my favorite zombie friends, feel'nstiff, has returned to the hospital. He and Ms. Morg have been awfully... snuggley lately, but the whole gang is welcoming him back with open arms. Man, only one more week until christmas!!! The folks in the staff have already begun giving each other gifts. Hmm... wonder if I'll get anything. Oh dear... Another zombie seems to have wandered in. Better go give him a fruitcake and send him on his way. Merry Christmas.
Sunday, January 13, 2008
8:51
Sigh........... Well, it's been almost a month since I last wrote. So much has happened since then... New Year's, parties, drunken rampages...heh... Recently, though, Something has felt off. I'm restless, so I've decided to take a trip. Im going to wander around for a while, but I'll be back. Even though I'm leaving, I'm still part of the Malton Medical Staff. For now, I've stopped in a hospital in East Grayside for the night. Seems like everywhere I go, I end up in a hospital. At this moment, I'm watching the people around me chat and trade stories. Sorta reminds me of St. Ethelbert's... I wanna go back, but as long as I feel the way I do, I can't go back. Maybe I'll go back to Chudleyton and visit my old home, stop at Caiger and see how it's going... Well, it's time for me to get some sleep. Ugh, hope I don't get PKed and/or zombie raped. Well, night all.
Monday, January 14, 2008
4:23
Well, it's Day 2 away from the hospital, and not much has happened since then. Some hippie named weakone came into the hospital I was staying in this morning and invited down to The Thyer Arms for a pint. The guy sorta reminds me of SLP, but with less murder. If memory serves, Thyer is also the home base of S.T.A.R.S, but I may be wrong. Oh well. I'm gonna head down and take weakone up on his offer...
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
4:20
I woke up this morning to see that I still had a hangover from last night. I can't remeber, but I think I ended up letting weakone get me a drink or two.... or seven... After the hangover passed, I met a guy named Samidose, who was new to the city. He asked for some tips, so I talked with him for a while about the usual saftey procedures. A couple minutes later, I stepped outside just in time to see a flare go up about four blocks away. I decided to chack it out, and I ended up finding a guy named xlioe, who was presently surrounded by three zombies. But then second I get there, the guy buggers off! Come on, the point of a flare isn't to bring random people to you, its to ask for help. So I kill one of the zeds, then run off to find somewhere to stay. It took me nearly an hour to find a way in. I hate it when people overbarricade... When I finnaly get in, and make my way to Adalbert General Hospital, and who else do I find but xlioe again. I decided to let his running away go, and to get some sleep. *Snore*
Saturday, January 26, 2008
3:30
Well, I'm finally back at Ethelbert's, and boy, is it good to be home. Some good news, the hospital is under siege by the Ridleybank Resistance Front! Hurrah! Other than the frequent break in's, it actually hasn't been that eventful lately. I'm.... bored.
