Hmmm, where to start... It was tricky chronicling things without really thinking about the horrors of them, especially when her brain had kicked into self-preservation mode in order to keep going. One day she may actually come to terms with everything she had seen since Day Zero, but that was also assuming she made it alive out of this whole mess.
Giving up on writing for the moment, she flopped over onto her back and closed her eyes to listen to the chatter on the handheld radio she'd found. Someone was missing their dog, and someone else had apparently been eaten by a shadow. Pfft, as if shadows could eat people.
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Feel free to jump in! Joy Ann can't really talk at the moment, but she's good at writing notes.
Zone 1 - Currently has a broken jaw and can't speak well.
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Character's name: Joy Ann McKinsley Character's faction: Prison
Character's journal link: yum_puddi yum_puddi yum_puddi
Character's survival stats: yum_tea yum_tea yum_tea
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER ++ Hardworking, Compassionate // -- Disorganized, Insecure
= Slightly shorter than average at 5'2", a little bit pudgy and known for giving great hugs
= 22 years old with not nearly enough life experience
= Mousy brown, shoulder-length braided hair
= Formerly bright colored floral-print dress with leggings underneath
= Large smile that has turned to worried grimace
= Usually awkwardly left behind or forgotten about in conversations
