The commute to the shops is not what it used to be. Still at least there are no queues when you get there. Before all you had to worry about on the commute was a bit of traffic or the odd drunk, now your trip to the shops gets a little more serious. The good news is the zombies seem to be slowing down. I guess they’re running out of humans so they are conserving energy. But they still spring to life when the see fresh meat. I was hidden in an alley when two of them shuffled in behind me. The moment they saw me they started running, no pause, no surprise, no hey look there is one of those meat bags that used to be all over this city. There wasn’t even a split second of confusion in unison they went for me. I barely got out alive. Still I made it back in one piece with a backpack full of cans. I think I have enough food to last for a few weeks.
Journal entry three. Don’t go crazy.
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