December 25th
today was Christmas. I tried to call my family, no answer, also tried Alice again. Nothing.
I got to learn a bit more about each of us living in this small cramped band room.
No zombie attacks, and this being a survivor thing was pretty boring, and I was wishing it would be in the movies, where we would all be out, killing zombies, with our hair blowing In the wind, awesome poses, and a wicked ending.
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Cold Sting Of A Zombie Christmas
RandomIf your alive, run, just run. They are out there, and this is my warning.
