tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17942944842861322882011-11-27T18:27:42.367-06:00The Blog story of how one man must live when all else has failed. Follow him as he travels across the country, trying to find anybody who is alive after the virus hit.The Ravennoreply@blogger.comBlogger521100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-81213052220318984972010-05-06T17:30:00.001-05:002010-05-06T17:30:02.931-05:00

We finally made it into Canada. After a long trip, we managed to find a break in the wall that was unguarded. However, this break means we might not be safe. Either way, we're going forward. With any luck, we'll find a new and a safe home.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-11297747733602077252010-05-01T02:07:00.000-05:002010-05-01T02:07:38.293-05:00

For three days we have tried to find some way around this damn wall. Sadly there is none to be found. With this thought in mind, we decided to go to the East coast with the intent of hijacking an old cruise liner. We are leaving the country. I don't know what lies ahead, but I hope it's better than this.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-33387567202315485072010-04-27T05:29:00.001-05:002010-04-27T05:29:36.102-05:00

After spending a few days trying to figure out how to get into Canada, we have concluded, there isn't a way to from here. With that in mind, we are going back to California. The hope is, we'll be able to enter from there. However, we met a family and have hitched a ride. The family is in denial to say the least. We have the father, mother, and their infected infant who keeps snapping at me.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-23278467508393896352010-04-24T19:29:00.002-05:002010-04-24T19:31:12.867-05:00

The trip backfired. We can't even get across the border. We found that there is a high wall and a ton of security. Since the United States is now something called Level 9 blockage, nobody can leave nor enter the country. If we're going to get into Canada, we'll have to find another route.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-57424560164524894102010-04-23T16:17:00.000-05:002010-04-23T16:17:51.455-05:00

We got somewhat close to Canada before having to walk. At this point in time, we're about 20 miles South of the border. I hope to get there by tonight, but it's looking like we're going to be stopping for a rest; that's okay, we'll get there tomorrow. We plan to walk for another hour before making camp. We got lucky and found a road map so that should help us out a great deal.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-77785210922789033902010-04-20T22:54:00.000-05:002010-04-20T22:54:59.507-05:00

There was an accident last night. Mike saw a woman who was heavily surrounded, she was on top of a building. He figured he could save her from them. Not only did she die, he was ripped to pieces. This was much harder on me than the other deaths in our group. He had been with me since near the beginning. We all knew the risks, but we all had no choice. Earlier today, I found his foot. The rest of

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-67725151311058688642010-04-19T19:40:00.000-05:002010-04-19T19:40:17.112-05:00

Two days and we're still stuck here. The haunting stillness is enough to drive us insane, but at least there's no infected people. We're now resting on top of Mount Rushmore; I think we could have gone elsewhere. When we first got here, we did find an infected woman. Long story short High mountain + woman= really big splat. I don't think she'll be waking up anytime soon. Michelle and I took a bit

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-116837945146453492010-04-17T16:26:00.000-05:002010-04-17T16:26:38.284-05:00

We made it to South Dakota, but I doubt we'll get to North Dakota anytime soon. Apparently we just found every bloody infected person in the nation; and guess where they are? To make our situation worst, we're stranded on top of a building with very limited ammo. This puts us in the hard to make choice boat. In one hand we wait and pray, the other hand we send somebody as a decoy and pray they

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-87718498512968615162010-04-16T23:43:00.000-05:002010-04-16T23:43:07.775-05:00

Turns out Mike is fine. We have decided to leave and are now traveling North to South Dakota; who knows, maybe we'll see Mount Rushmore. I think it could be good for us to see something human again. We're hoping to be there sometime tomorrow morning. Looking outside the window, I find it amazing as to how dark things are now that there are no city lights. Things also seem super quite as well. I

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-30033428330977555092010-04-15T15:27:00.000-05:002010-04-15T15:27:32.602-05:00

We have searched this town over and over only to find nobody. I guess everybody left in a big hurry. We did manage to find ammunition and other supplies, but other than decomposing bodies we found nothing. We decided to spend another night in the Capital building. We've gotten word that the infected people might be headed this way as it's warm here. In turn we plan to do an all night watch;

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-83737476649040430522010-04-14T14:42:00.000-05:002010-04-14T14:42:26.305-05:00

We made it to Lincoln finally. It just took us way to long. On our way up here, we were attacked. Mike got either bit or scratched, we can't tell. He hasn't shown any signs of changing, but we're keeping a 24 hour watch on him over the next few days. We do know that whatever he got, is infected. According to Michelle, he should have started showing signs already. I'm betting he got scratched by

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-6971062771029812682010-04-12T20:03:00.002-05:002010-04-12T20:03:47.553-05:00

With no survivors we have decided to leave town. From here we are going to go North once again. This time, we're headed for Lincoln Nb. There is reason to believe that a city that size would have at least a few survivors. If we're lucky, we'll find them.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-75998063824665297152010-04-11T12:43:00.000-05:002010-04-11T12:43:17.380-05:00

We just found all the bodies that weren't in town. As it turns out people ran to the churches for refuge; I guess they weren't safe for long. From the way things look though, they weren't killed quickly or recently. Michelle estimates the time of death being about six months ago. If this is the case, than that means this town was infected long before I knew there was an infection. I wonder if it

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-23645570380242411052010-04-10T21:06:00.000-05:002010-04-10T21:06:28.802-05:00

We have been walking around this deserted town most of the day. We haven't found anything though. We did manage to find a couple of gas stations, colleges, and what I'm thinking used to be a store. We gathered some food and other supplies and are now camping in one of the colleges. There doesn't appear to be infected people here. Chances are they ran out of food and moved on. However, we're not

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-23188251900075313292010-04-09T19:54:00.000-05:002010-04-09T19:54:02.055-05:00

What a beautiful town... That's what I would be saying if there was a town left to look at. Everything here is gone. The buildings that once lined down Main street are crumbling to the ground. I guess I should have expected this destruction; in fact, it looks like WWII came through here. We found what used to be the Ritz hotel. It seems safe so we're going to stay the night here.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-67518421568291595912010-04-08T20:53:00.000-05:002010-04-08T20:53:25.743-05:00

Years ago, I had a friend that I had lost. We were good friends until I pissed him off and he turned his back on me as a result. Today I found his body. I can't honestly say that I'm upset, hell I believe in what goes around comes around. The rest of the group can't believe that I'm emotionless about us finding him; I guess they just don't understand the circumstance. I tried for months to get

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-29614323369237283902010-04-06T22:25:00.000-05:002010-04-06T22:25:31.257-05:00

We got to Little Rock earlier today, or at least what's left of it. I was amazed by the pure devastation of the once so grand city. We managed to find a shelter, and are now staying the night in it. This trip isn't anything like I had expected. I wish I knew then what I know now, I would have been a lot better off I think. I think we'll be safe here for the night though, either way Miranda and I

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-73464494650048951582010-04-05T13:41:00.000-05:002010-04-05T13:41:25.915-05:00

We were attacked earlier today by some infected people. With that in mind, we decided to flee the town we were in. Ada, of course, is tagging along with us. We learned that her group was killed about three months ago and, like me, she's the last in her family line; that seems to be a common thing around here. We decided to head to Little Rock. Hell, if we're lucky, we'll find some survivors.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-76260309586940098522010-04-03T18:14:00.000-05:002010-04-03T18:14:24.198-05:00

We finally managed to capture her. We decided to wait until she got into the store for some supplies. Once she was in, we grabbed our guns and simply blocked all exits. At first she was afraid that we were infected but we quickly convinced her otherwise. We told about our experiences; we told her about Lisa, the doctor, and of course the super intelligent infected people we found. Turns out her

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-69070458479380413972010-04-02T16:00:00.000-05:002010-04-02T16:00:05.581-05:00

We had a bit of a run in with our mystery person. However she took off before we could get a word out. This makes me wonder why she's so afraid of us. I don't plan to quit until I talk to her though. Hopefully she'll explain everything to us. There is always the chance that she thinks we're infected people trying to get her. Either way, she has to return as we're in the only store in town.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-9582473158958811552010-04-01T11:49:00.000-05:002010-04-01T11:49:09.405-05:00

I think we're closing in on the mystery guest. We have managed to figure out that it is in fact a woman who is hiding from us. We also know where she's hiding, but she wasn't there when we arrived. Mike had seen a glow last night that appeared to be a fire. Upon investigating the building, we found a makeshift bed. Tonight we're going to return and try to talk her into leaving with us.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-63586821699061724262010-03-31T14:34:00.000-05:002010-03-31T14:34:45.999-05:00

We've decided to stay in this town for a while. We know beyond a doubt that somebody else is here. Mike had reported seeing another flashlight off in the distance. It is unknown still as to who this mystery person is and why they're venturing out alone. Miranda went out in hopes of finding the person, but came back empty handed. She reported an enormous grocery story however. If we can get to it

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-46578256084733841602010-03-30T16:52:00.000-05:002010-03-30T16:52:19.341-05:00

We finally got to the town. Sadly I don't know it's name. However it seems we did a switch. Lisa was bitten and since none of us could shoot a child, we simply left her at the house. We all know the fate that we sealed for her. However all of us think there's somebody else in this town with us. There is evidence of at least one other person roaming the streets. Hopefully we can find him/her

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-81743956635831868632010-03-29T23:13:00.000-05:002010-03-29T23:13:07.794-05:00

It has been nearly a week since any of us have eaten; I guess that's what happens when you're trapped in a prison which is ironically across from the only store in town. On the bright side, we can eat right now. The bad side is, it's a dead body of what I think was a horse. Let's just say it's not looking edible. Hopefully we can just find a store or something up the road. But according to the

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-8126233025306201772010-03-28T15:27:00.000-05:002010-03-28T15:27:42.415-05:00

Mike seems to be doing a lot better than yesterday. We managed to find a car parked in the garage, and are now driving to anywhere but here. Hopefully Mike will recover fairly quickly, but at the moment we're just trying to keep him alive. Though we're worried about him, we don't intend on letting him die in this hell hole.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-51058367712409292662010-03-27T17:29:00.000-05:002010-03-27T17:29:09.534-05:00

The good news is we managed to escape the prison. Sadly, Mike has been critically injured. Upon running out of the prison, he lost his footing and fell; he landed on his back. We made a makeshift gurney and hope to be able to take him. However, he knows that if he slows us down, we'll have no choice but to leave him behind. Naturally he requested this stating it's better for one man to die than

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-76491146073927173842010-03-26T12:54:00.000-05:002010-03-26T12:54:48.667-05:00

We are still trapped in the prison. More and more infected people have began to gather around the facility; it seems it's feeding time and we're on the menu. We have discussed our options and a really harsh one was brought up. Perhaps it's time one of us goes and distracts them. At least we would lose one life and not all of the lives in the party. Though we don't want to do this, it is beginning

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-67160299465425442422010-03-25T14:53:00.000-05:002010-03-25T14:53:53.207-05:00

We managed to get out of the Capital building. However, we got trapped in an old prison. To make matters worst, there are infected people surrounding the building by the hundreds. Even if we manage to escape, we don't have enough ammunition to kill all of them. We're hoping to come up with an alternative means of escape, but so far it's not looking good. The only good side to this is the infected

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-16077038217823754802010-03-23T10:01:00.000-05:002010-03-23T10:01:58.646-05:00

The past three days has been a non stop war for our lives. The infected people have adapted to conventional means of attack (our bullets) and so we were forced to leave the West Coast. I believe they adapt based upon their climate. We managed to find a car and are now in Oklahoma... or at least what used to be Oklahoma. At the moment we're locked inside the State Capital. So far we've only found

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-51267507564407726112010-03-20T15:15:00.000-05:002010-03-20T15:15:56.559-05:00

It's not a big shocker when I say that we're once again on foot. However, we have decided that the trip to Mexico simply isn't going to happen. Until now, we knew everything there was to know about these infected people. However, things are changing and they are too. They started out with basic skills. However, the ones in this area seem to be learning. Not only are they learning how to hunt,

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-8189305459773776822010-03-18T18:58:00.000-05:002010-03-18T18:58:13.007-05:00

We managed to get out of Vegas. Shockingly enough the wall had a hole in it (explains why the infected people were able to get in.) With that stated, we have to make our way to Mexico. We have to prolong the trip North. At this point we figure if there are people here, than maybe there's more people further South.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-71393240564080382412010-03-17T08:25:00.000-05:002010-03-17T08:25:01.641-05:00

The wall around Vegas worked, but not for long. The infected people are slowly coming in. However, we're meeting other people. They refuse to go with us because they want to stay and fight for their city, but sadly there are parts of Vegas that have been over run. We met a man by the name of Jacob; he plans to go with us as he lost his whole family here to the infection. We're going to remain

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-22111731750745163812010-03-16T08:42:00.000-05:002010-03-16T08:42:48.976-05:00

Things have been very tough in the past couple of days. The death of our friend finally hit us yesterday; it's amazing that it took nearly a whole day for the reality to set in. We're finally on the outskirts of Vegas; it's only taken us almost 3 days, maybe more. I don't think getting into Vegas is going to be an easy job. Apparently the city had built a massive 40 foot wall around themselves. I

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-57660931434275764482010-03-14T10:49:00.000-05:002010-03-14T10:49:06.184-05:00

We learned that Rachel had been bitten. Naturally this has been hard on all of us, primarily Lisa. I sent Lisa ahead with the rest of the group so that I can do what needs to be done. Over the past few days, we all have become family; hell it's not like our real families are alive anymore. Rachel understood what needed to be done, in fact she requested it. Her logic is she rather die than become

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-17780914166937178402010-03-13T19:01:00.000-06:002010-03-13T19:01:12.174-06:00

I think we're all okay, we had a bit of an accident with the bus earlier today. Long story short, zombie met windshield, zombie grabbed the wheel, and we flipped. Luckily everybody was okay. Mike complains about how his ego's been badly bruise. But, we're walking once again toward Vegas. I'm hoping to find more survivors on the way, but to be honest I have my doubts.

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-51797365784511921722010-03-12T07:22:00.000-06:002010-03-12T07:22:44.728-06:00

We can't seem to lose these bastards now. To be honest I'm thinking they're having a family reunion and we're the main course. Even though we're on the move, we're still swatting these infected people off the bus. Apparently they're hiding out on the roof; the one place we can't get to them. However, I'm learning more and more about their hunting techniques. At this point, it is very obvious that

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-91420031706972736762010-03-11T00:04:00.000-06:002010-03-11T00:04:08.621-06:00

I woke up to a strange thudding about an hour ago; it sounded like it was raining pretty hard. However, just as luck turned out, it was infected people crawling onto the bus. Sadly we ran out of gas, but we at least ran out near a gas station. I was informed that Mike had gone to get some, but that was an hour ago; I'm starting to worry about him. However, he did finally make it back and quickly

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-35952774692350091572010-03-09T21:17:00.000-06:002010-03-09T21:17:42.015-06:00

After a bit of a debate, we decided that Vegas is the most logical place to journey. So far our team is a good size (Michell, Mike, Rachel, Lisa, and then myself) so I have high expectations of making it. There's a bit of talking going on between Mike and Michell though. They seem to think that Lisa and Rachel are lesbians; Ha! as if we would get that lucky. Part of me is tempted to ask, I mean

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-13795527639021003192010-03-09T03:11:00.000-06:002010-03-09T03:11:35.781-06:00

Today we got super lucky in that we found a bus with a full tank of gas. However, getting to it wasn't easy. The long story short, somebody would have to be a decoy. After a debate, Mike decided he would be the decoy. He stated he had nothing left to live for, and everything to die for... I guess a man who has lost everything has nothing else to lose. He ran and screamed like a madman while we

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-13832674338403718582010-03-08T03:43:00.000-06:002010-03-08T03:43:17.559-06:00

As expected, Salt Lake City is a shit hole. There are infected people all over the place. To make matters worst, the reality of what had happened has finally hit Mike pretty hard. Though we've been doing what we can to distract him, I honestly don't think we're going to have much luck. We managed to find a nice place to camp out for the night. Even better news is we're not alone. We came across a

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-41469047678472097802010-03-06T23:39:00.000-06:002010-03-06T23:39:30.765-06:00

We managed to find another vehicle earlier this morning. After a lot of driving, we are finally on our way to Utah. It seems though the further West we go, the more infected people we find. Earlier today, Mike went to a super market and was met up by a whole horde of them. I was happy, we got to test out our guns finally. I was impressed as to how much power these babies had; let's hope we can

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-19365052209881851572010-03-05T23:22:00.000-06:002010-03-05T23:22:03.589-06:00

The trip to Salt Lake City is going to be a bit longer than expected, go figure. The vehicle we had broke down and so now we're on foot. On the bright side, we made it to Michigan. For whatever reason, we haven't come across to many of the infected people. However, Salt Lake City is supposed to be infested with the bastards. Currently Mike is working on another car we found. Luckily for us, it

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-86746956629103473202010-03-04T02:16:00.000-06:002010-03-04T02:16:11.306-06:00

Maine turned out to be a waste of our time; everybody who was there, was no longer in one piece. Body parts outlined what used to be busy intersections and city streets. We didn't come across the infected people, but we did find a woman who was slowly bleeding to death. She informed us that she had fallen out of a building she was hiding in. Apparently a dog caught her off guard. She said, before

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-5917287983284480382010-03-02T23:58:00.000-06:002010-03-02T23:58:05.952-06:00

After leaving New York earlier today, we managed to make it to Maine; wasn't to long of a trip. Mike isn't doing very well, the realization of what we had done finally set in with him. We encouraged him to keep fighting so his daughter's death wouldn't be in vain. I feel pretty shitty also. This is the first time I've ever had to take down a child; I hope I don't have to get used to it;

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-69087356518603780772010-03-02T06:44:00.000-06:002010-03-02T06:44:16.179-06:00

We arrived in New York City finally. Mike showed us the location of where his wife's house was, but to be quite frank, this whole city has been demolished. The building that "King Kong" had climbed (Oh yeah, you know the one.) is completely torn to the ground; it's a shame, I liked the design. Upon searching the residence, Michelle found his wife and daughter. His wife had been killed and well...

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-29560367131690342472010-03-01T07:40:00.000-06:002010-03-01T07:40:15.613-06:00

 It's been a bit crazy recently. During my time away from my trusty laptop, we have been shooting, shot, and managed to find another man. A couple of days ago, we met Mike in Tennessee; he was trapped on top of what used to be a recording studio. Ha! I guess Elvis never saw that one coming. Currently, we're stationed in Delaware; who knew this place was such a drag. I don't really know what else

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-24633054452207456902010-02-26T17:45:00.000-06:002010-02-26T17:45:04.259-06:00

Today we had the fun of leaving this God forsaken building. Luckily, we've found another working car... just my like that's it's a fucking Chevy. After about a 20 minute drive, we got to the base; joke was on me, the base was literally destroyed. We used up the last of our ammo taking out infected people. The bright side is, we now have grenades, sniper rifles, and a beautiful AK-47. Though it's

The Ravennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1794294484286132288.post-79469500861496495592010-02-26T04:25:00.000-06:002010-02-26T04:25:49.317-06:00

Today has been completely chaotic. However, we managed to find a vehicle that works and drove back the rest of the way to Dallas before it ran out of gas. The trip saved us a lot of ammunition as we were able to plow our way through the hordes of infected people; thank God for bumpers. Currently, I'm on my watch. Michelle and I decided to take turns keeping watch. The night is a bit cool, but

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Today has been another fine example of hell. After leaving the water tower, we came across a hoard of those infected mother fuckers. However, I did learn what a 12 gauge pump up shotgun does at point blank range. However, Miranda almost got bit. We're trying to get to a nearby military base. Apparently it was the base she was on when the virus broke out. She informs me that their will be heavy

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After an extensive walk in the woods, I finally made it to the other water tower. Though it was a mile, it seemed to be much further than that. But, I guess that's okay. I just met this woman named Miranda Johnson. Thank God she has a spotlight or I would have never seen her. Furthermore, being that she was military, she has access to all kinds of weapons; I hope this will aid us in our travels

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It is 3:38 AM. I finally escaped the virus ridden creatures; among them was my old girlfriend, Michelle Newton. After cheating on me, I had prayed for her to die millions of times; I guess I got my wish. But even with her "gone," I couldn't help but feel bad. I had been sleeping on the roof of my house but they somehow found me. Apparently, they're a bit smarter than I anticipated earlier. Even

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I can remember it as though it were yesterday. One moment the news is talking about how everything is falling apart, and the next nearly all of the human population is destroyed. Though I could blame the Military for failing, yet again, I don't find that it would be productive. I am John Richards and as far as I know, I am the last man alive. Naturally, I know this can't be true but I have yet to

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