Fires started in the city last night. They spread ridiculously quickly. I almost didn’t make it out. I don’t know how they started but I know there is no one left to put them out. They will burn until everything in their path is gone and nothing left on earth can change that. I grabbed what food I could and the emergency bag so I got cloths and survival gear enough to keep me going for a few days. But I dropped my gun. Good bye secure house, bolted doors and larder full of food. Now I’m cold and I’m exposed but I’m alive. So I guess it’s time to move on. I’m heading away from the city, hopefully there will be less zombies the further out I go.
Journal entry six. Don’t go crazy.
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