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Epilogue: War is over

The dogs of war have been raging insanely all around for so long. Too long for many. But I survived and I hope I am not the only one.
Ontgrendeld op 22 dec om 22:58

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 19 dec om 18:37

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 20 dec om 6:29

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 19 dec om 0:26

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 19 dec om 18:42

Note: Distilled gold

We finally managed to distill some moonshine. In a city under siege food and alcohol are always in high demand.
Ontgrendeld op 19 dec om 21:52

Note: Doubled the watch

It's crucial to secure our place against night intruders. Two persons watching out for thieves can also watch out for each other.
Ontgrendeld op 19 dec om 19:50

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 23 dec om 0:29

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 19 dec om 17:54

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 19 dec om 18:37

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 20 dec om 0:41

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 19 dec om 21:52

Diary: We Have Wintered

The winter's gone. The freeze is over. We made it through... everyone made it! Amazing.
Ontgrendeld op 20 dec om 6:50

Epilogue: We made it!

In the beginning, we didn't hope we'll all make it. So many died. And yet we're still here. This surely means something... right?
Ontgrendeld op 22 dec om 22:58

Diary: We've been everywhere

We've combed through all the neighborhood, it's harder and harder to find anything useful. This war can't end soon enough.
Ontgrendeld op 23 dec om 4:01

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 20 dec om 0:41

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 19 dec om 19:50

Diary: The Truth

Faced my demons and learned the truth of that horrible night.
Ontgrendeld op 23 dec om 4:05

Diary: Home Shelled Home

Finally found a way back to the old apartment. Or whatever was left of it.
Ontgrendeld op 23 dec om 2:47

Diary: Compassion

The hoodie meant the world to Amelia, but war turns everything upside down. This piece of cloth was crucial to this woman’s health. Maybe life.
Ontgrendeld op 23 dec om 3:45

Diary: The doctor

The stakes were high, but I could not stay idle. I killed those soldiers, but I saved the doctor.
Ontgrendeld op 23 dec om 3:56



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