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| Anonymuzz | Nov 3 2008, 10:02 PM |
 
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Never really been outside of Boswell... never really felt the need to leave my hometown. It felt so nice 'n' secluded from the rest of the world, sorta' like a little kingdom in the middle of the forest. But the things that came in here, they only needed their bloody noses to find us, like goddamn wolves. But now that I'm out here, one of these... rest stops. Kinda' nice really. Parked the truck for a while and took a sleep for once. Didn't even have a single one of those wolves bang on my window. Most I ever heard the whole night is another car passing by, but chasing him down wasn't an option without the ability to even keep my eyes open. I was too tired to even honk the horn. Really, I've lost my cares. Haven't seen hardly anyone alive in a month... I was hoping I'd see someone after traveling to the other side of the goddamn country, or at least hear someone on the radio. Starting to wonder if I'm the only one left on the whole planet. It's a scary thought... but I stopped being scared of these things a long time ago. Can't do shit against a Ford. But I did get one station. Guy kept saying the same thing over and over, telling us what to do against these... "zombies". I'd already figured out the "shoot 'em in the head" part. Either way, it was a recording, but it still gave me some hope. Someone out there was trying to keep us alive, even if he might be dead. He sounds like dad too, so it feels like he's watching over me from heaven. ...I miss dad. ...I need somebody. |
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8:29 PM Nov 25
