These zombs are determined not to let any survivors
escape. We tried to go down and they were right there waiting. They seem to be
more patient then we are.
This is the journal of Max Wagner. While fighting to survive, Max journalizes his new life in Zombieville. Learn about how the world became overrun by these zombies, what Max is going through to survive, stories from people he met along the way, and his former life. The journal will be tweeted piece-by-piece on Twitter first. Follow twitter name ddnzombieville to be the first to read the journal. The journal will be posted here sometime afterwards for easier reading, or for you to catch up.
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Sunday, August 26, 2012
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Nov. 20, 2022
Exhausted. Still on the run. They keep chasing. Boys
now wish they stayed in tree house. Me too.
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Nov. 14, 2022
We are out. A true run for our lives. Kind of a
limping run for me. I hated to do it and James didn’t want any part of it but
it had to be done. I killed the 2 people, and used them as bait. Threw them
downstairs so the zombies would have something to chew on. Not much but
something. We then jumped down, took out the zombs that we had to, and then
ran. There were still plenty outside. We just had to keep moving. Didn’t know
if there were zombs in other homes. Didn’t know what happened to those people
we saw. Just ran. Had to fight some off. Some were really fast. We made it down
this hill, and then up another. Found this sort of small cliff. Again with the
theme of a place they can’t climb. I could barely do it. Don’t see them anymore
but that doesn’t mean they aren’t close. And we probably have to go back the
way we came.