User:Tormund Hishinuma /Torry's Journal

Entry 1 - Escape

• message was written in a hurry*

This cant be happening! Were all being evacuated asap because a whole horde of zombies are attacking Malton! Im collecting things that matter to me, like my cell phone. Better grab my lucky pool cue, or things could get ugly. I'll brin- *message ends here*

December 31, 2008

Now I have time for a proper entry... I've sat in this bank for over five hours now. Things have gotten really quiet outside, and to be honest, I'm a little scared... My cell phone got dropped on the way here, so all my contacts are gone. And they were probably already dead in the first place, too... Why did I ever move here to England? Oh yeah, Zack. Duh. Anyways, I hope he got out alive. Okay... I'm going to risk it out here. *end of log*

January 14, 2009

Ugh... what happened to me? I woke up in the middle of a graveyard... I felt sick, and my skin was cold and clammy... I crawled to a nearby warehouse, feeling like I could have died any minute... And I'm laying near a generator, almost empty, writing what may be my last consious thought... Forgive me, Zack... I couldn't make it...

January 15, 2009

...I woke up this morning, feeling better than I did earlier. Someone was kind enough to patch up all of my wounds, and I don't feel so sick anymore. I picked up a knife from a local building, I forget the name of it. Lucky, too. I made my way through town, and ended up here, at Club Simpson. I must be a lucky son of a *word is smeared, impossible to read* to have made it here, too...

January 16, 2009

It's still safe here, and I dare not venture outside, until I'm sure I'll survive. Keep it right here, Torry...