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You stumble on an old radio one day, which begins a broadcast that you listen to intently. The sound of a male voice can be heard.

"Hello? Hello? Is this thing working? I really hope it does because my time is short. They will almost break in and I want to end this quickly, so listen up and stay alert.

Remember that day? That day which was calm before the storm? That beautiful sunny day, no rain anywhere on Earth, no death, nothing. Wasn't that amazing?! Nothing could go wrong during that wonderful period of liveliness and hope. I remember it well, I remember it like it was only 5 years ago, then again it was only those few short years ago. My, My, where has the time gone from that day, that glorious day. Well.... Then the next day came...."


The sound of banging and moaning can be heard in the background.

"......Waking up to screams and shouts, people in your house that shouldn't be, blood littering the halls and streets. How could it have happened? Life was beautiful wasn't it? Blood wasn't shed before as much as it was now. What were these things, people called them the Undead, Walkers, Zombies..... It came so fast, and still no one knew where it started.

In a matter of days it was global, not even the military could contain it. Governments fell, food diminished, and the world collapsed. What could we have done to deserve this horrible catastrophe? The world was once a lovely place, Earth was a home to us, now it is only a prison...."


You hear a very audible groan like something else is next to the microphone, a loud thump can be heard.

"Damn! How do these things keep getting in?! Sorry, I should move faster....

How did you survive? I know that you still do not know, all you know is that you fight for your life everyday, you fight until death takes you.... or the zombies do. I don't know why I am here either, I was just here to tell you this. But you are on your own now....

If you don't know much about them, the Undead, learn fast. They can't see very well, only shapes so they could mistake a tree for one of you. Sound and smell are their most acute senses. Blood attracts them, so don't bleed if you can resist it, and any sound will send them running. Also, do not even think about going near them! if they bite you, it is over. You will die in a matter of minutes, and you will come back.... as one of them..."


The next words are so soft you can barely hear them. A soft sound of a cocking pistol can be heard.

"It won't happen to me.... It won't....

.....My advice, find someone, find someone fast, before something else finds you..."


A loud crack echoes out and the moaning is now louder. The next words are very fast and loud.

"I am ending this now... This broadcast I am putting out there for the world to hear, I hope who evers listens to this will head my words, do not cross them...."

The sound of a gunshot is heard loud and clear and next there is a loud thump like something hit the floor. Another crack is heard and the moans are so clear, multiple footsteps are heard. The sound begins to break up and the Broadcast ends.



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