Journal:John Fullam

August 24

I had just woken up, my head was pounding. The hospital was empty, not a sound. I looked around and found a first aid kit, i assumed i might need to use it at a later date.

As i walked outside i saw the streets were empty, there were cars crashed into shops, blood splashed along the walls and the stench of death was present. I saw sombody in the distance, he was on his own, his head slightly tilted and he swayed with the wind. I walked slowly towards him to ask what the hell is going on in this town?

I approched him, he suddenly turned around and took a swipe at me! I looked at his face, his eyes were white, there were no pupils. I thought he could of been drunk or somthing so I briskly walked away, he was too slow to follow me.

I saw my old police department, Orders Crecent Police Dept! I would finally be able to make sense of this madness! I entered the building, shotguns were strewn across the help desk, puddles of blood were in the walkway. I picked up one of the shotguns, and had a look around. Unfortunetly, there was nobody there. It was empty.

While i was leaving the building i heard gunshots, loud gunshots.

I ran to the site of the shooting and what i saw was unbelivible, there were people standing outside a church, St Pauls church. There were shotguns postitioned in the windows, constantly firing at the people outside. I walked closer, these people outside looked just like the man i saw with white eyes. What is going on here?

These white eyed, bad smelling people were trying to get in, but the church was heavily baracaded. Maybe there is a riot? The people in the church must be seeking shelter from these hooligans!

I fired my shotgun in the air, everyone turned round and stared at me. I fired my shotgun again and they walked towards me, i reloaded my gun and backed away. I warned them, "don't come close!" i said, "ill shoot!" I said, they didnt listen.

I fired a shell right into one of their heads, he carried on walking towards me! What? How is that possible?

More shots came from the church, other shots from me. Eventually they were dead. I raced to the church as quick as I could, I screamed "DONT SHOOT, DONT SHOOT!" Luckily they listened.

They gave me some soup and some water. I still had no idea what was going on. I guess they thourght i knew. Eventually i told them my story, and they listened. Then they told me a story i would never forget.

These people dead, they have been for a while, they're zombies. As soon as he said that i saw one of those things we killed rose up from the ground...