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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...
Feloldva: dec. 23., 4:04

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...
Feloldva: dec. 23., 6:15

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.
Feloldva: dec. 23., 4:15

Diary: Miraculous recovery

This recovery from a grave illness proves that medicines work miracles. Or perhaps some of us have really robust immune systems.
Feloldva: dec. 24., 9:08

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.
Feloldva: dec. 24., 8:44

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.
Feloldva: dec. 23., 6:15

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.
Feloldva: dec. 23., 4:04

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...
Feloldva: dec. 23., 3:10

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?
Feloldva: dec. 23., 6:30

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.
Feloldva: dec. 23., 6:27

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.
Feloldva: dec. 23., 6:48

Diary: The Truth

Faced my demons and learned the truth of that horrible night.
Feloldva: dec. 23., 6:30

Diary: Home Shelled Home

Finally found a way back to the old apartment. Or whatever was left of it.
Feloldva: dec. 23., 4:06

Diary: The doctor

The stakes were high, but I could not stay idle. I killed those soldiers, but I saved the doctor.
Feloldva: dec. 23., 6:23

Diary: My dear Ruben

We faced the harsh winter together and made it to the Museum, our new shelter.
Feloldva: dec. 24., 9:11



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