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All I can think about is to run. But I can't. I decide to get a gun and shoot it in the face. As it goes down it makes horrific scream. One that makes the marrow in your bones turn cold. I close the door and as I do I catch a glimpse of all the hell that broke out. Im glad I prepared.

5 days later

Food is running low and I haven't seen a sign of life for a while. I need to make a food and water run but I don't know where to go that hasn't be raided already. So where to go, where to go. I ponder over that question for hours


(Leave a name of a place I should go and who or what if any I run into there)

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