Journal:Alyx Zangoose's Diary

Page 1: January 17, 2009

It's been three years now since I wrote in my diary. It's been hell the past years, but I've survived it all. I can't believe I'm 17 now...I can't believe I lived this long. I just got done raiding a police station earlier, and I got a gun. I'm used to shooting by now, since I've used guns for the past three years. I also found a flak jacket. Lucky days? Well, I'm writing this from inside a fire station, with a zombie clawing at the door. I'm tired, and I just found an axe, so I think I'll sleep now...