Day 9, July 5th 2013, 10:24 AM

I woke up this morning, well Lexi woke me up. "I'm so fucking hungry, do we have deer meat left?" she asked. Yes we did, so I woke up and got out of the car. I told my cousin to make a fire so we all could eat breakfast. I went to the nearest lake just to refill our water bottle, it was peaceful but always, craze are around. We chatted for a while then we continued our  journey, by car now. My cousin was driving, I was navigating him, and Lexi was just there, doing nothing really. We got to the border between Ottawa and Montreal but it was blocked by vehicles lots of them. We stopped and we walked instead of driving, we went around, took the nature way I guess. This time, no craze nor cutter, our hope was high. We thought the military base was near so we kept on going. We took a little rest, drank some water, and continue our walk. Lexi was walking around the branches and she slipped, so we all laughed, big deal. We need some humour nowadays. "Why don't you cry like other little girls?" My cousin asked. "I'm tough, unlike those other wuss." she said. True say, this kid made it this far, she fought hard. We went into this one huge gate but then it was locked from the inside. It didn't look right to me, we decided to boost Lexi in to open the door for us. Well she asked us to do that so we did. "Be careful" I said, "Don't worry". We went in and guess what we saw? An abandoned fucking army base. Looked like it got over run, or raided. But how? We had no idea. We went in the buildings and its empty, no guns, no lootables, no food, no nothing.We got all upset, my cousin was fulfilled with rage and Lexi was there sitting, doing nothing. Thinking perhaps? I don't know. "We gotta make this right. Let's just find everything we could use and get some rest here. The sun is almost out." Even though something happened to the base, at least there are no craze in here. We gotta start find some clues of where the military is heading tomorrow, but tonight we are going to get rested up for the night. 

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Day 4, june 30th 2013

 2:18 PM

We continued our journey, we decided  to go take a look at the sports store. We were walking man, it was calm until this frickin dog barked. Though I saw a figure running away from us, he/she was about 5'5 we were about to run after him/her but the craze man. They followed us so we had to rush into the store and locked ourselves in. Now there are 3 craze and I took the first one out easy, put some choke. The next two, we had to co-operate with each other. I took the left and Dion took the right one out. We thought we were clear for a sec there, we looted some stuff, more damn weapons, and cash, thought it's pretty useless in an apocalypse like this. I'm hearing noises now from the safe room inside the building and we decided to check it out.

11:55 PM

Figured. One of the cutter was trapped inside, It took us hours to do so though. After hours and hours trying to figure out what to do, finally we found a way to kill this damn thing. We found an alcohol, put some fuse in it, burn it and set that fucking thing on fire. It worked, it fucking worked.  I'm exhausted, I think I'm going to delay the journey till tomorrow and thinking of making more molovs in case if we encounter one of the cutters again. I'm too exhausted, my cousin and the dog are too. We looted some stuff though, knives, baseball bats, some clothes, a tent, sleeping bags some junk. I'm wondering wether that figure is still alive or not. Maybe, it was the girl that the letter was talking about. Hopefully she's still alive. I'm really thinking of taking a rest for a bit and let Boomer keep the guard up. We have a shift now, 3 hours sleep for me, Boomer, and Dion, then we have to change shift on who's watching what. Boomer truly is a gift.

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Day 2, June 28th 2013, 11:37PM - Family Reunion

Damn it, that was hell of a day. I survived this shit one more time, that's 1 day more to my life already. I woke up, scavenged for some more stuff since I haven't got the chance to scavenge it last night.  Some canned food, not bad, backpack, tape, scissors, well those are pretty handy I guess. I went out the house slowly, and yeah fucking craze everywhere. I had to keep my head low and watch my fucking six all the time. Man this stuff is making me sick already. Alrite, focus I told myself, I chose my path into the suburbs hoping that there are some more stuff or even a survivor. I heard something, it's inside a house, sneaked in there and when I open the door, "You motherfucker." I said to my cousin, "I thought you were dead, who's left?", "Only me", he said. "We gotta have to lay low". Thank god at least someone can get my six now. We went out, scavenged for some more lottables and of course, encountered with some more craze. My cousin and I better get our shit together if we want to survive. We traveled for about 30 mins outside the city, Quebec we thought, my cousin heard the military evacuated all the people there. But ditched his ass, not sure why. We were too tired to continue the journey, and we made a camp for the night in one of the building. Hopefully it'll hold. "You know how I said I wanted this stuff to happen? Well this is not what I've expected man.", "Told you so.", my cousin replied. Let's get some rest, then we'll think of something tomorrow. "God bless us man.".

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Day 1, June 27th 2013, 12:13AM

I'm walking down a road — quite empty and abandoned. Empty cars and vacant buildings suggest no signs of life. I just woke up and I remember yesterday — yesterday, when everything was fine. The military evacuated the city due to infections and all that. I don't know what the fuck is going on now. It smells pretty fucking bad here, like rotten meat and asphalt and smoke mixed together. I walk towards a supermarket and see a person. Slowly sneaking up to her, I realize she's eating the hell out of a guy. 

"Man, what the fuck happened here?" I whisper to myself. 

I hide behind the counters, finding a baseball bat. Perhaps this could protect me for a while, I went to um, I don't know, the craze? Then I bash its head off. Then it hits me. I've been waiting my whole life for the apocolypse 'cause I thought it would be fun, man. This shit is nothing close to what I expected. I run away, panicking. These fuckers are all over the street. I end up in a small house — shit — there's even more of 'em in here. I try not to make so much noise and I manage to take two of them out. Thank god that was it. I scavenge the house for any lootables that I might be able to use in the future and I decide to barricade the house and spend the night here. I think — hell, why not start a diary?

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