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 Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 12:30 am
[ OBJECTIVE 4: ] Day Zero Log:
- Write a log of what has happened to you so far
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Your character is asked to write a log of what has happened to them between day zero and the present. You can be as descriptive or as brief as you wish, up to a MINIMUM of 250 words. Create it as a as a log in your journal. When you are done, you may submit the form with a link to it.
Mission Bonus: +1 random healing item. Pick it up here after dropping off the form below.
Faction Bonus:+ 1 bonus district point in your choice (drop off using the bonus district points form in your main faction info thread)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 2:17 am
Write in a journal right. Didn't they know she was practically blind?
Well that didn't seem to matter, did it? It didn't stop her from doing anything else, it would just be messy.
Besides it would be nice to have some recording of her existence.
I was at home, alone when it started. At first it was just the infected, shambling bodies that were once people roaming the streets. I managed to fend one off and get away. I made it to the mall, thinking there would be plenty of food. I got in before the doors closed forever, I lived near by.
Well not forever, but we became the mall rats, hiding, raiding out what food and supplies were left. I wasn't alone, that's what got me through the days. I had friends somewhat. even though everyone I used to know is gone now. they are the shambling dead, or worst the undying.
When you hit them too hard they disappear only to return in the darkened areas. the further into the dark you go, the worst it gets. that's why the mall is safe, we have power, somewhat. There is a rumor of seven days, someone arriving to save us. I'm not sure I believe it. We can't kill them. the bandits say they can kill them. I'm not sure. If we can't kill them, all hope is lost. even if we can we can only take so many out before turning ourselves.
I don't expect to make it out alive.
But I keep talking to the younger folks about their future. trying to keep up moral. Trying to keep things normal. But I don't think they will make it out alive either.
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