Nov. 30, 2012 - 4:31pm

- Transmission from Nox Hale

We ran out of ammo about a month ago. And I can't help but hope that our situation is not an uncommon one. Because you're right it's one thing if the dead find us, it'd be a fight (and a vastly unpleasant one at that) but we'd at least have a chance. But, if we're found by the living... well... it's not a fight I think we can win.

- End of Transmission

Nov. 13, 2012 - 1:52PM

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Nov. 13, 2012 - 1:43PM

We have more to fear from other humans, than we do from the dead.
Humans can think, the dead cannot.

Sporadic gunfire in the distance. We are on edge in this basement, and not getting much sleep.  I starting to regret the noise attention this generator has given us.

My M4 is always close by my side.

Drakin

Nov. 12, 2012 - 12:15am

A brave soul, I hope she lives and made it out......I really have to shut this generator off NOW. We drew to much attention, I have to go put the down the dead before more come.


- Transmission from luckysuzy 
In need of help 
Hey it is luckysuzy im hideing in my home with my dogs and cats 2 dogs and 3 or now 2 cats. My cat is infected by one of the zombies. I blew its head off with my shotgun. Yes I am 11 but me and my brother have been ready for this since I was 4 he was 14 at the time but since he turned 18 he got some guns.

AK-47 46 of them
shotguns about 17 to 20
and some I cant name.

He got killed by a zombie and now im all alone and hideing downstairs in a basement thing me and him made and i cany hear them banging on my door that i tride to board up but they broke in and i can see them by a one way glass thing and am shooting the from the tunnel to the panic room from a hole he and I made and i need help i can see them eating my dead cat who is not so dead as i like. PLEASE HELP. 


- END TRANSMISSION 


Nov 12, 2012 - 12:12am

- Transmission from Anonymous


Wow, wife and I haven't seen or heard from anyone in so long, I was curious if we ever would again until I stumbled across this blog which still seems to get posts. Most of what's left of the internet seems to be down or unconnected, and I guess that's like what we're living right now.

After the last batch of walking dead came across our hold out, I lost track of how many we've taken down since this all started. The smell is awful, though the dry desert air helps to dessicate them quickly, and I can only imagine what it must be like in more humid areas. The wife is getting better at relaxing when she pulls the trigger, and those first few, she was just wasting our precious ammo. I'm glad for all the time we spent at the range before the outbreak, but can't seem to get my mind off of how much ammo that cost us, and how I wish I had that ammo right now. even the few thousand rounds we have left don't feel like enough. 

Food is holding out. The canned foods my wife over bought at the grocery store at my heeding back when the virus was first reported on the news has come in handy. I think the best tasting thing to eat is the canned peaches, because you get the sweet taste and the syrup for something to drink. We only have a few cans of those left, and my wife is leaving them for me - I may save the last one for special occasion. The grocery store was cleaned out faster than I could have imagined, and after 3 days there were just bare shelves and a bullet-riddled body; I guess there was a fight over something at some point, and it was a survivor, of sorts...

Water is going to be a problem. The 30-gal tanks we stored with the occasional rainwater are down to about 5-6 gallons a piece, and my Katadyn Hiker is getting harder and harder to pump. Wish I bought more filters when they were available. At this rate, we'll run out of water supply before the filter breaks, and I'm starting to think about jumping some fences to get at my neighbor's half-filled pools. Though the water is rancid, it's risky - both for coming up against the roaming undead, and water quality.

Can't wait for the government anymore, as it seems they've pulled out. We haven't seen a Humvee is weeks, and even the gunfire is quieting down at night. We're not the only ones running out of ammunition.

I'm at wits end about trying to venture out, because if I leave my wife here and something happens to me - what will happen to her?

- End of Transmission

Nov. 12, 2012 - 12:06am

So long ago.....Sept. 10, 2010 - 11:16pm

- Transmission from r00t


Hey Drak, 


It's such a relief to here back from you. I mean, fuck. I'd given up hope on you being alive. As for me, I'm doing alright for the circumstances. I've been heading south little by little since your last broadcast. How far, I'm not sure. The last sign I remember seeing was Doylestown, but that was a few days ago. I still have plenty of ammo. Ever since I got out of the city things have been pretty quiet; besides Quakertown. I'm not even gonna get into that one though. I'm praying that you're still doing fine and that the cold hasn't taken it's toll on you. I've been camping out in an 18-wheeler for the past few days. These nights are getting unbearable. I wasn't sure how long I was going to last until I found this truck. The poor motherfucker that owned it left me a nice Carhartt jacket and a shitload of twinkies. As for your broadcasts, I haven't even bothered to try out the radio in this thing. Hell, I haven't even bothered to try out a radio in a few years. What station are you guys broadcasting too? I'll be listening in the meantime. FUCK. I just heard a smash come from the trailer. I'll have to cut this off for now. 


Please hurry.


-r00t 


- End of Transmission

Nov. 11, 2012 - 11:56pm

We live.

God there is so much to say, but time is so very limited. Checking the CPU clock this cant be right......Has is really only been 2 years? It has felt like 4 lifetimes since the "Great Death"..........

My wife is watching my back as I write this, she has made me proud. Without her, I would straight up not be here and my life would have been forfeit to the dead long ago. The new found basement we are in is secure, and god can you believe, A WORKING GENERATOR.  The poor soul whomever this was in our past lives actually had the sense to fill the tank with "Sta-Bil", so the gas is still good......

My fingers have almost forgotten what the feel of a keyboard, the trigger has been their primary tool of late. Iv have seen more bloodshed than I can bare to fathom, both living and dead.  Someone, somewhere must be keeping these servers up and running. God only knows how. I honestly cant believe it.

My family, My friends, My brothers and sisters of humanity. I hope you receive this message that we are alive and holed up in this secure location.  There is so much more to say but I must shut down now to conserve power and noise. The Gasoline could be used for so much other things.

I dont know why I continue this.....maybe this is just to sooth my soul.....maybe its pointless....but whatever it is....

We live.

Drakin