Scouting a small town. We have been so cautious, and I
plan to keep it that way. No signs of the people, or zombs. A little longer,
and we will move forward. Probably have to go through the town to continue our
walk. Hopefully we can find something worth taking, and stay out of trouble.
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Friday, July 26, 2013
Friday, July 19, 2013
Mar. 2, 2023
Calling it the 2nd of March. March. March
like march right out of this state. I’m sure there have been plenty of famous
marches, but this won’t be one of them. All these cars on the streets, and none
of them will start. Just the usual cars either crashed, or just filled with
blood and guts. All dried up blood, and rotten guts. I guess there is no such
thing as a new car these days. We did do something fun, smart, and stupid. We
pushed a car to the edge of a hill, jumped in it, and rode it to the bottom.
Dodged a few cars on the way down. Hard to control though. Stopped by hitting
another car. Didn’t have major impact, but we still felt it. We might have to
vote on whether or not to do that again. Bikes would have been easier.
Friday, July 12, 2013
It’s March!!! Maybe. Even harder to keep track when
you haven’t written anything in a long time. Weird writing again. Sorry to
ignore you journal. Trust me there were days I stared at you thinking I should
be writing. Just couldn’t do it. What? Yes, this means we finally made it out
of the forest. Found a road. Followed it. Then another. And another. Yes, lots
of wonderful roads. Actually found some signs, and might be headed in the right
direction to get out of this state. Maybe. It’s been a lot of tired walking.
Few zombs. I guess they are all in the forest. And no people either. Hopefully
I haven’t cursed things by writing again. Oh well, good to be back!