The Infected Journal

They came quickly, like teeth in the darkness. They ripped and ate our flesh, those not killed by the feeding turned against others. There is no stopping them as of yet, they don't tire, they don't sleep, and they feel no pain. They will follow you until the end of the earth. There is a definite possibility that these monsters have wiped out the remainder of the human race. They have an insatiable hunger for flesh, anything that breathes and moves attracts their attention. They've taken everything from me, my wife, my family... There is nothing left for these foul creatures to take from me. I've started this journal in an attempt to educate any survivor that might find it... What follows is the begginning of the very downfall of humanity, accurately dated due to the calander I've kept in my rucksack. However, before we start, let me tell a little something about these "people." They have only the basic amount of brain activity, only enough to survive, They're not technically dead, but they're not technically alive either. It's a rather complex thing to understand. The only way to kill them, is to stop all brain activity, sever the head if possible. Thats the best way.