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== The Beginning Of The End... == | |||
| ''Today I found my first faithful companion.'' Some time has '''passed''' since I have had true<br> company. Unfortunately it lies within an '''ax''' that I have discovered in a '''fire hall'''...<br> | |||
I've recently discovered '''survivors'''; however they were hiding inside a building and were<br> too '''terrified''' to speak. Maybe they had no trust for me with the '''chaos''' that wanders the<br> streets?<br> | |||
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I call a local church my '''sanctuary''' as it houses me, provides for me and allows me the<br> distance to write. Oddly enough the comfort I fear won't be long lived as the '''dark'''<br> presence that looms over the ''city'' is '''defiant''' of hope. "I must remain strong!"<br> | |||
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There was one '''incident''' recently that has me '''startled'''...During the evening, I stumbled<br> upon someone lying in the distance with three '''dark''' ''figures'' standing above. I couldn't hear<br> much from where I was positioned.I was prepared for the '''communication''' that I longed<br> for. So I gathered myself and approached, offering a hand of help as I had thought it was<br> needed.<br> | |||
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The ''figures'' started to '''reveal''' themselves to me as I grew closer. They were '''corpses''' much<br> like those I encountered from before, there was a distinct difference because of the<br> increased '''rot''' and '''scent''' of decay that emanated about them. <br> | |||
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I struck out of instinct, '''fired''' my axe wildly at the air only to strike them enough to cause<br> some '''wounds''' but not enough to incapacitate. I couldn't '''save''' the one lying on the ground<br> as they were '''dead''' and '''lifeless'''. I ran... than hid from my hunters, later at night I went back<br> only to find the same body that was on the ground...'''missing'''...vanished into ''existence''...<br><br> | |||
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--[[User:Nursefighteradam|Nursefighteradam]] 19:09, 24 January 2014 (UTC) |
Revision as of 19:09, 24 January 2014
Nursefighteradam's Journal
This journal is a documentation of my experiences in the city of Malton.
I hope that it reaches out to those who read it as I fear my life is in constant jeopardy. |
--Nursefighteradam 15:38, 23 January 2014 (UTC)
The Beginning Of The End...
--Nursefighteradam 19:09, 24 January 2014 (UTC)