March 5, 2023

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.

Mar. 2, 2023

Calling it the 2^nd 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. 

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!