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Notes of A Survivor, part 20
August 21, 2009
Nevins Building, Hemet
So here are my options: I can stay here, raiding grocery stores and avoiding zombies until the army comes, if they come; or I can make a break for the apparent quarantine line, about 50 miles from here.  I could probably find a car with gas still in it and I should be able to get around all the debris.  But what would happen once I got to the line, if it's even still there?  For all I know it's long gone and I'm the last human left in the whole of Southern California.  I don't know what to do.
I climbed on the roof today to see if I could see anything through the smoke.  Nothing.  The smoke is so thick that I'm not even sure if the mountains have caught on fire yet.  I don't see any flames so I think they're still ok, but who the hell knows?
Barely saw any zombies today.  There were a few on the street below, wandering around.  I don't think they saw me.
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Notes of A Survivor, part 19
August 20, 2009
Nevins Building, Hemet
I hit the market today.  There wasn't much left.  All the meat had gone bad a long time ago, the smell made me gag.  The only thing edible left in that case was some pork rinds.  I used to love these things, they were cheap and really good with some hot sauce.  I ate one, no sauce since I couldn't find any.  It was the first time I had eaten at a table since all this shit began.  It felt...odd, not natural anymore.  
The store was full of narrow walkways even before this, most of the shelves were tipped over and there wasn't much left.  All the fruit was rotten, most of the canned soup was gone.  What was left had been smashed open.  The whole place smelled like shit.  I did find a few things though: there was an entire package of ramen noodles, had 15 packs in it.  I also found some edible, albeit stale, bread. 
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Notes of A Survivor, part 18
August 19, 2009
Nevins Building, Hemet
I'm on the run again.  I thought I could hold that house in the hills.  I couldn't.  I woke up this morning to the sound of several dozen zombies breaking through the wooden front door.  I thought I had destroyed the stairs enough so that they couldn't get to the door.  I guess I didn't.  The roof I was on was accessed by some stairs inside the house.  I was stupid and didn't destroy those.  I didn't have a chance.  I used most of my shells trying to fend them off.  I have 3 left.  I may use one of them on myself.  
When I realized that I couldn't fight I jumped off the roof into a pile of leaves.  I was lucky I didn't break anything.  I ran as fast as I could.  At least when this is over I'll be in good shape.  I've lost a lot of weight over this last month, hard to believe it's been almos
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Notes of A Survivor, part 17
August 17, 2009
Rooftop of some house in the West Side Hills
I've found shelter for now.  I'm on top of a pretty nice house that overlooks the entire valley.  It's not a pretty site.  Most of the buildings I can see through the smoke are wrecked or burning.  I found some binoculars inside the house but can't see a damned thing with them.  No signs of life below me.  I haven't seen too many zombies up here, which is good considering I don't have much ammo.  In the house I did find a few boxes of .30-06 ammo, which is totally useless to me since the only .30-06 gun I ever had is currently in the middle of a hoard of zombies back at the Home Depot; I turned the place upside down looking for the rifle, nothing.  
This is the second house I searched.  The first one I found was adequate, still pretty well in tact, high windows, made of brick, two story.  Nothing was coming through the walls.
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Notes of A Survivor, part 16
August 16, 2009
Somewhere in the Hills on the West Side
It's been a hard night.  That pounding turned out to be a hoard of zombies.  They slammed against the truck, knocked it aside.  I was almost trapped.  I stupidly used the shotgun to fire at them, the noise attracted more.  The Home Depot was over run.  I managed to get away through the delivery doors or whatever they're called.  They weren't bricked up because they're too high for a zombie to get to, using them was another stupid mistake, the noise of lifting the damn thing echoed probably attracted every zombie in a quarter mile radius.  I jumped off the ledge and ran as far and as fast as I could.  That was at night, I don't know what time, maybe 8 or 9.  
I've been huddled behind some rocks ever since.  I think I nodded off for a bit, I don't know.  It's dawn now.  I don't have much with me. 
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Notes of A Survivor, part 15
August 15, 2009
Home Depot
Last night wasn't a bad dream.  Britt's really gone.  No idea where she went.  I'm alone again.  I woke up today and had a quick breakfast of earthquake rations.  I'm still grateful to Eric for stocking this place like he did.  I'd probably be dead by now if it wasn't for him.  At this point I'm thinking about packing up and trying to find the edge of this quarantine, if an edge even exists anymore.  For all I know this could be a country wide or worldwide outbreak.  It's weird having no internet, radio, even a newspaper.  I honestly have no idea what is going on in the world.  Whatever.
So today I raided a pharmacy.  I needed some anti-biotic pills.  That medical book came in handy.  It took me a few tries but I finally found some.  Lucky I guess.  It's tougher going it alone, especially when I'm here
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Notes of A Survivor, part 14
August 14, 2009
Home Depot
This morning we made a break for it.  We failed.  There was a hoard waiting for us when we opened the storage room door.  A lot of them.  They came flooding into the storage room.  We were backed into a wall for a while, we had to crowbar our way out.  I almost lost my gun.  After we escaped the room, sealing several zombies into it, we made for the stairs.  That's when we saw them: Britt's parents.  Fuck!
They were blocking our way, they were between us and the stairs.  She raised her gun to them and froze.  I can't blame her.  I froze too.  I haven't killed anyone I know face to face like this.  My old friend a while back, that was different, through a scope, and her face was gone.  It was easier.  This though, God dammit, this was hard.  I was hoping she'd do it, but she didn't. 
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Notes of A Curvivor, part 13
August 13, 2009
Storage room, 3rd floor Hemet Hospital
We hit the 3rd floor today.  It was a mess, a God-awful fucking mess.  There were signs of a battle, a big one too.  Bullet holes everywhere, a lot of empty shotgun shells.  We actually found the gun, it was a police model, a nice one too.  I would've taken it but the barrel was bent, looks like someone had made a last stand, probably whacked the hell out of a lot of zombies.  There was a lot of dried blood and body parts on this floor.  The smell made me vomit; Britt must have a nose of iron, it barely bothered her.  Thank God the windows were blown out, it made the smell slightly more bearable.  My arm hurt like a bitch today too.  
We had to fight through more zombies than yesterday.  It was easier though, someone had set up a barricade with some gurneys.  We had managed to occupy it and it probably saved our l
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Notes of A Survivor, part 12
August 12, 2009
Storage Room, 2nd floor Hemet Hospital
I'm ok for the time being, at least, I'm not a zombie.  Turns out it was just scratches.  That thing must've had fingernails like a tiger.  So, that was the good news.  The bad news is that, despite pouring an entire bottle of peroxide and rubbing alcohol on my arm it still got infected, bad.  In normal circumstances we would just go the doctor, get a shot, and be done with it.  We're not in normal circumstances.
After a hellish night of awkward silence between me and Britt we figured that it was just a scratch.  Thank God!  That was 2 days ago.  I woke up this morning to a wicked infection: swelling, fever, the whole bit.  I was still able to carry and use a gun though, mercifully.  However, since an infection like this can do some serious damage we had two options: cut my arm off or head for the hospital to find medicine.
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Notes of A Survivor, part 11
August 9, 2009
Home Depot, Hemet, Ca
I'm fucked.  At least I think I am.  I don't know!  I think I got bit, I'm not sure though, I never saw the zombie, only felt him.  It happened just after noon.  Me and Britt were in a Target across the street looking for some wearable clothing.  The place had been completely looted, crap everywhere, a lot of destroyed stuff.
We were poking around, there wasn't much left.  There was a pile of debris, I didn't know there was one under it!  I wasn't on my guard and the fucking thing wasn't even moaning!  I reached into the pile to feel around.  Next thing I know something is clamping down on my arm.  I pulled it away as fast as I could and fired an entire clip from a pistol into the pile.  I think I killed it.  
Neither of us can tell if the wound on my arm is a bite or a claw.  I'm praying it's a claw. 
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Notes of A Survivor, part 10
August 8, 2009
Home Depot, Hemet, Ca
We're back in the Home Depot, finally.  It was quite a trip, took the better part of a day.  We woke up to the sound of about 20 zombies pounding on the truck door, I guess I was wrong about being hidden.  I ran over a few of them.  The sky is really smoky now, a lot of fires must be burning.  Thank God the Home Depot is still secure, it looks like we'll be riding out the rest of this thing here.  
We have everything we need, plenty of water, food stored until the crops can be ready.  Me and Britt are rotating watches.  We've also painted “Alive inside, Help, 8/8/09,” it's big enough so that any helicopter or plane can see it.  Putting the date was Britt's idea, she said that way they'll know that it's current.  They'll know we're in here.  The debris pile in front of the hole where the door was is still holding nicely.  
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Notes of A Survivor, part 9
August 7, 2009
Roadside, between Hemet and Perris, Ca
Me and Brittney woke up at 4 am, loaded the truck with ammo and food for 3 days just in case.  On the way out of town we raided a sporting goods store, well, tried to raid it.  There wasn't much left.  I found one box of shells under an overturned soda machine.  I think the shells are still ok.  I was able to find a cleaning kit and clean the guns we brought with us.  We brought: my shotgun, Brittney's shotgun, 2 .30-06's, and 2 pistols.  I also have a crowbar.  With the sporing goods store being a total bust we headed to Perris.
The road is a 4 lane surface street, 2 lanes in some places.  It was the worst road I've ever seen.  Zombies everywhere, most of them with severed arms and legs, a lot of them just crawling around.  There were a lot of car fires and wrecks too.  I had to mostly drive along the side of the
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Notes of A Survivor, part 8
August 6. 2009
Home Depot
Well, things have certainly taken an interesting turn.  I was on the roof at around 2 p.m.  The town is pretty much empty now, a few zombies but a lot of them are still at the college, probably still looking for the mass of people that was there yesterday.  Anyway, I saw a lone person approaching me, she was holding an old winchester double barrel shotgun and had a backpack that I assume was full of ammo and 2 bullet belts with shells criss-crossing her chest.  She had a lot of dried blood on her.
At first I stayed low, watching her through my scope.  I knew she wasn't a zombie, that much was obvious.  I figured she wasn't a raider, seeing as how she was using a gun that was older than I was, and was alone, with no concealment close enough to provide cover for an ambush.  In short, I didn't know what to think of her, that is, until I got a better look at he face.  I almost cried fo
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Current Residence: California
Favourite genre of music: Ska
Favourite photographer: The guy who does mugshots
Favourite style of art: Digital
Operating System: Windows and linux
MP3 player of choice: Ipod
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Favourite cartoon character: Ferb
Personal Quote: "Nice guy's don't finish last on purpose, their fans block them"- Me
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So, I just wanted to say that I am still alive and am actually working on "Notes of a Survivor" again.  I want to finish it soon.  I got busy with another project that amounted to a small book (w00t w00t!).  Anyway, yeah.

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