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Sunday, March 4th, 2012

We’re making an emergency outing to the Princess Royal hospital. Nobody has been down that direction yet so we’re not sure how bad it is.

Danny’s head aches got really bad late last night, midday today he collapsed on the floor and is going crazy, thrashing about and making weird noises and being sick and stuff. Mojo reckons he’s turning, but El says it’s something to do with his ears (like an infection or something) that’s screwed his balance. Either way, we’re heading out to grab a load of antibiotics to see if those help. It’s a fairly main road between here and there, no more than a 5 minute drive if we go at a good pace. However, it’s lined with a lot of trees and bushes and stuff. As it’s new territori we’re heading out in a larger group (safety in numbers and all). Tom and Nacho of course, Mojo, Bhanu, Jimbo, and myself. Tom and I on lookout.

We’re leaving Danny in El and Hannah’s care. He’s all wrapped up with plenty of water to drink to replace the fluids he’s lost.

Wish us luck.


Saturday, March 3rd, 2012

Some of the others say I’m wasting my time. I can’t help but feel this is our only way to contact the outside world. What’s going on out there? Is this thing happening all over the place or is it just the UK? Are we alone? (more…)


Friday, March 2nd, 2012

Right, the first message went out ok. But I’m bored of waiting for a response. If there’s nobody else out there I’ll just tell our story, and if anybody reads it then at least somebody will know of our survival.

My name is Kieran Foster, I’m 27, I live in Telford, and I used to be a freelance illustrator. We’re held up tight at the Brookdale flats in Wellington, which we’ve turned into a stronghold against the hordes. I live with a group of people, some which were friends before, others were people who lived in flats below. Their names are: (more…)


Thursday, March 1st, 2012

Hello? I hope I’m using this right.
My name is Kieran Foster and we are still alive.