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Diary: Day 7

It's been seven days since we holed up here. Death is all around, but we've been lucky to keep everyone alive - so far...
Ontgrendeld op 30 dec 2014 om 5:47

Diary: Effing Snow

Fucking snow. It buried half of the city so deep that we can't get there. No point waiting for the snow plows...
Ontgrendeld op 24 jan 2015 om 22:50

Diary: Finished ransacking

We've explored every nook and cranny of our abode and there's nothing useful left to find. We must venture outside.
Ontgrendeld op 24 jan 2015 om 21:50

Note: Bless the radio

The radio is useful beyond expectations. We get the news and it's so good to be reminded of normal life and the wide world.
Ontgrendeld op 30 dec 2014 om 20:07

Diary: Patched up and ready to go

What good fortune, not only we managed to dress these critical wounds, but they are healing nicely. Someone must be praying for us.
Ontgrendeld op 24 jan 2015 om 22:36

Diary: Hostel's open!

We have now enough beds for everybody - that is, everybody but the one that has to go out and search for stuff.
Ontgrendeld op 29 dec 2014 om 23:36

Diary: Shooting for five stars

For the first time since we wound up here all of us ate a hot meal. Let's not get accustomed yet.
Ontgrendeld op 29 dec 2014 om 23:19

Diary: First blood

One of us survived our first brush with violent death. We hope against all odds there will be no more encounters like that.
Ontgrendeld op 29 dec 2014 om 23:50

Note: Creature comforts

Our place is starting to resemble a proper home. Let's furnish it so we can live in a relative comfort, it keeps the spirits up.
Ontgrendeld op 7 jan 2015 om 1:02

Diary: Traces of lives

Every building we visit has a story to tell. I'm wondering sometimes what kind of story we'll leave behind...
Ontgrendeld op 24 jan 2015 om 7:04

Diary: We Made A Stand

The bandits came in packs like dogs driven mad with hunger. We beat them back every night. And everyone survived. A miracle.
Ontgrendeld op 1 jul 2015 om 7:45

Note: A bit of indulgence

For the first time we all indulged our addictions. It keeps the spirits up, and damn the health issues, we can die tonight anyway.
Ontgrendeld op 29 dec 2014 om 23:46



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