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Epilogue: War is over

The dogs of war have been raging insanely all around for so long. Too long for many. But I survived and I hope I am not the only one.
Låst op: 6. mar. 2015 kl. 3:24

Diary: Day 7

It's been seven days since we holed up here. Death is all around, but we've been lucky to keep everyone alive - so far...
Låst op: 3. mar. 2015 kl. 1:55

Diary: Effing Snow

Fucking snow. It buried half of the city so deep that we can't get there. No point waiting for the snow plows...
Låst op: 4. mar. 2015 kl. 21:04

Diary: Finished ransacking

We've explored every nook and cranny of our abode and there's nothing useful left to find. We must venture outside.
Låst op: 3. mar. 2015 kl. 0:32

Note: Bless the radio

The radio is useful beyond expectations. We get the news and it's so good to be reminded of normal life and the wide world.
Låst op: 3. mar. 2015 kl. 0:39

Note: Doubled the watch

It's crucial to secure our place against night intruders. Two persons watching out for thieves can also watch out for each other.
Låst op: 3. mar. 2015 kl. 22:49

Diary: Patched up and ready to go

What good fortune, not only we managed to dress these critical wounds, but they are healing nicely. Someone must be praying for us.
Låst op: 4. mar. 2015 kl. 20:50

Diary: Hostel's open!

We have now enough beds for everybody - that is, everybody but the one that has to go out and search for stuff.
Låst op: 3. mar. 2015 kl. 0:06

Diary: Shooting for five stars

For the first time since we wound up here all of us ate a hot meal. Let's not get accustomed yet.
Låst op: 3. mar. 2015 kl. 1:35

Diary: First blood

One of us survived our first brush with violent death. We hope against all odds there will be no more encounters like that.
Låst op: 3. mar. 2015 kl. 0:47

Note: Creature comforts

Our place is starting to resemble a proper home. Let's furnish it so we can live in a relative comfort, it keeps the spirits up.
Låst op: 3. mar. 2015 kl. 20:16

Diary: Traces of lives

Every building we visit has a story to tell. I'm wondering sometimes what kind of story we'll leave behind...
Låst op: 3. mar. 2015 kl. 2:00

Diary: We Have Wintered

The winter's gone. The freeze is over. We made it through... everyone made it! Amazing.
Låst op: 4. mar. 2015 kl. 21:18

Epilogue: We made it!

In the beginning, we didn't hope we'll all make it. So many died. And yet we're still here. This surely means something... right?
Låst op: 6. mar. 2015 kl. 3:24

Diary: We've been everywhere

We've combed through all the neighborhood, it's harder and harder to find anything useful. This war can't end soon enough.
Låst op: 4. mar. 2015 kl. 19:57

Diary: We Made A Stand

The bandits came in packs like dogs driven mad with hunger. We beat them back every night. And everyone survived. A miracle.
Låst op: 4. mar. 2015 kl. 19:04

Note: A bit of indulgence

For the first time we all indulged our addictions. It keeps the spirits up, and damn the health issues, we can die tonight anyway.
Låst op: 3. mar. 2015 kl. 1:48

Diary: Good Neighbor

The winter was severe. I knew Tito used to help my father frequently. I decided to help him too.
Låst op: 16. aug. 2021 kl. 0:48

Note: The truck is ready

We finally managed to repair the truck. Now we can move our heritage to safety.
Låst op: 16. aug. 2021 kl. 3:52

Diary: My dear Ruben

We faced the harsh winter together and made it to the Museum, our new shelter.
Låst op: 16. aug. 2021 kl. 0:56

Diary: Fool the Crow

We acquired the truck parts without giving up Anja's necklace.
Låst op: 16. aug. 2021 kl. 3:50



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