11th January, apocalypse Year 01; Journal Entry:
The day went much quieter than in my dream. Had to spend some down time healing from the workout I had the previous evening. This is a bad time to be a middle aged dude. Had to give up most of my day. Finally had the balls to search in and around the warehouse too. That’s where I died in my nightmare. Thankfully, there wasn’t trace nor sight of the little rotters.
00:00:00 R & R
00:06:02 Looking for Zombies
00:10:45 Searching warehouse
00:28:30 Storing loot
00:30:17 Evening routine
11 окт 2024
