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NOTE: this is fan-fiction and just a little RE diary thing i wrote for my english class
about a year or so ago
Diary of John Richardson
September 23.
me and my friend David King went out drinking tonight, as usual he doesnt say anything , like most of the time, he just sits there and thinks and drifts of into space. tonight he barely touched his beer.
i wonder whats up his ass, oh well hes tough he'll man it out.
September 24.
Ive been writing in this alot lately but its my own way of opening up to a new me i want to make, the new John. David actually talked today at work, we were joking around about
girls we dated back in high school and what crazy crap we did on our senior year, he out did me by far. he kind of scared me he said "something is gonna go down sooner or
later, something big and bad," i thought he was just kidding around so i gave him a friendly punch on the shoulder like regular friends do and told him i was done for the night and going
home. i still think he was just kidding around but he looked dead serious.
September 25.
I went out shooting today with my dad Paul, he bought me a 1911 9mm pistol with a 50 round ammo box, i told him it was to much but he insisted so i took it, im gonna throw him a big
surpise party for his 54th birthday next month on the 25th, only one month away, i think im gonna buy him a .357 magnum with a 100 round ammo case and maybe throw in
a few hard candies in there aswell since he loves hard candy. i seen my friend Matt at the gas station he was picking up some pepsi and beef jerky, which sounds pretty
good right now, i think il get dressed and get a bag of beef jerky and a mountain dew since im not a big fan of pepsi like i once was.
September 26.
Me and David got a call around 2:23PM so we headed out to fix the problem Ms. Stevens has every week, i dont see why she goes out and buys a new shower head for god's sake
i mean come on your spending more money on us than you would buying one brand new, but what ever im ok with it actually because here snicker doodles are unbelievably good.
me and David got back around 3:35PM since its a pretty far drive and me and David had to stop and get a hamburger from the local diner but we wanted to get back to work so we took it to go.
again he said something about the end coming, hes starting to act like one of those guys who would be holding up a cardboard sign in NY that says "The end is near".
September 27.
Nothing happend today at work. after work David said he was going to the bar and he asked if i wanted to join him, i denied i was to tired to drink. berfore i go to bed i usually
watch the news and they said something about a riot going on 55th street which is the main street, they said something about a cannibal riot everyone was getting eaten alive
and the RPD wasnt able to stop them. im packing my shit now, a few clothes, my 1911 9mm, my ammo box and a carton of cigs. im heading my work so i can stay there till the
riot end, the best part is is that i can see my apartment from my work building, so when this is all over and done with i can just walk home with nothing on my shoulder.
September 28.
Ive been up all night, screams and gun fire have kept me up, i locked the door and pulled down the shutters on the downstairs windows and doors and barricated them with
desk, chairs and all the other crap down there. im scared out of my mind, i can hear people scratching and moaning on the doors and windows, they should eventually stop
i keep telling my self they'll go away but it just seems like ive been here for a life time. everything will be fine, im sure of it.
September 29.
i slept for about 30 minutes, im wide awake now i got a few water bottles and some food from the downstairs fridge. the scratching on the doors and windows stopped finally. today i seen someone who looked
like a army troop outside fighting off what looks like....zombies half eaten people with blood all over them, he got away but then he was able to break in here and lead them inside of what i now call
my own personal sanitarium. i heard very loud gun shots from outside the upstairs door, i opened the door with my gun cocked and ready and i see what looks like a humanized demon
feasting on this poor soldier, i reacted fast and shot it straight in the what looks like a cloud white eye. i threw the bodys outside but then i got surrounded by the demons and took them out but i dropped my ammo box
with out noticeing i did and there outside now i only have 2 bullets left not counting the one in the chamber.
September 30.
I didnt sleep at all, im still wide awake. i looked outside the upstairs window and i think i saw David with a RPD cop and a cute blonde girl, i was going to open the window and yell but i think i was seeing things
so i decided not to. i seen 2 birds outside on the powerline from the window and i shot at them the first time i missed and the second time i hit it, i reached outside right before it fell away from my grasp and grabbed it
and i started to eat it, i realize what diseases birds can carry but i dont care its eat something nasty or dont eat at all so i decided to eat the damn thing. at 9:12PM i seen my
apartment collapse, i dont know how the hell that happend. i heard the downstairs door crash open so i hurried up and locked the door. i can hear them moan and claw at the door
trying to get in so they can find them a snack, i have made my final choice in life and thats to take my own life so i wont become one of those god forsaken things.
i'm happy for my life and everything thats happend to me but im not happy about how it all ends.
im sorry mom, im sorry dad, im sorry kathy, im sorry Matt, David ill see you soon.
i hope u all liked it.
about a year or so ago
Diary of John Richardson
September 23.
me and my friend David King went out drinking tonight, as usual he doesnt say anything , like most of the time, he just sits there and thinks and drifts of into space. tonight he barely touched his beer.
i wonder whats up his ass, oh well hes tough he'll man it out.
September 24.
Ive been writing in this alot lately but its my own way of opening up to a new me i want to make, the new John. David actually talked today at work, we were joking around about
girls we dated back in high school and what crazy crap we did on our senior year, he out did me by far. he kind of scared me he said "something is gonna go down sooner or
later, something big and bad," i thought he was just kidding around so i gave him a friendly punch on the shoulder like regular friends do and told him i was done for the night and going
home. i still think he was just kidding around but he looked dead serious.
September 25.
I went out shooting today with my dad Paul, he bought me a 1911 9mm pistol with a 50 round ammo box, i told him it was to much but he insisted so i took it, im gonna throw him a big
surpise party for his 54th birthday next month on the 25th, only one month away, i think im gonna buy him a .357 magnum with a 100 round ammo case and maybe throw in
a few hard candies in there aswell since he loves hard candy. i seen my friend Matt at the gas station he was picking up some pepsi and beef jerky, which sounds pretty
good right now, i think il get dressed and get a bag of beef jerky and a mountain dew since im not a big fan of pepsi like i once was.
September 26.
Me and David got a call around 2:23PM so we headed out to fix the problem Ms. Stevens has every week, i dont see why she goes out and buys a new shower head for god's sake
i mean come on your spending more money on us than you would buying one brand new, but what ever im ok with it actually because here snicker doodles are unbelievably good.
me and David got back around 3:35PM since its a pretty far drive and me and David had to stop and get a hamburger from the local diner but we wanted to get back to work so we took it to go.
again he said something about the end coming, hes starting to act like one of those guys who would be holding up a cardboard sign in NY that says "The end is near".
September 27.
Nothing happend today at work. after work David said he was going to the bar and he asked if i wanted to join him, i denied i was to tired to drink. berfore i go to bed i usually
watch the news and they said something about a riot going on 55th street which is the main street, they said something about a cannibal riot everyone was getting eaten alive
and the RPD wasnt able to stop them. im packing my shit now, a few clothes, my 1911 9mm, my ammo box and a carton of cigs. im heading my work so i can stay there till the
riot end, the best part is is that i can see my apartment from my work building, so when this is all over and done with i can just walk home with nothing on my shoulder.
September 28.
Ive been up all night, screams and gun fire have kept me up, i locked the door and pulled down the shutters on the downstairs windows and doors and barricated them with
desk, chairs and all the other crap down there. im scared out of my mind, i can hear people scratching and moaning on the doors and windows, they should eventually stop
i keep telling my self they'll go away but it just seems like ive been here for a life time. everything will be fine, im sure of it.
September 29.
i slept for about 30 minutes, im wide awake now i got a few water bottles and some food from the downstairs fridge. the scratching on the doors and windows stopped finally. today i seen someone who looked
like a army troop outside fighting off what looks like....zombies half eaten people with blood all over them, he got away but then he was able to break in here and lead them inside of what i now call
my own personal sanitarium. i heard very loud gun shots from outside the upstairs door, i opened the door with my gun cocked and ready and i see what looks like a humanized demon
feasting on this poor soldier, i reacted fast and shot it straight in the what looks like a cloud white eye. i threw the bodys outside but then i got surrounded by the demons and took them out but i dropped my ammo box
with out noticeing i did and there outside now i only have 2 bullets left not counting the one in the chamber.
September 30.
I didnt sleep at all, im still wide awake. i looked outside the upstairs window and i think i saw David with a RPD cop and a cute blonde girl, i was going to open the window and yell but i think i was seeing things
so i decided not to. i seen 2 birds outside on the powerline from the window and i shot at them the first time i missed and the second time i hit it, i reached outside right before it fell away from my grasp and grabbed it
and i started to eat it, i realize what diseases birds can carry but i dont care its eat something nasty or dont eat at all so i decided to eat the damn thing. at 9:12PM i seen my
apartment collapse, i dont know how the hell that happend. i heard the downstairs door crash open so i hurried up and locked the door. i can hear them moan and claw at the door
trying to get in so they can find them a snack, i have made my final choice in life and thats to take my own life so i wont become one of those god forsaken things.
i'm happy for my life and everything thats happend to me but im not happy about how it all ends.
im sorry mom, im sorry dad, im sorry kathy, im sorry Matt, David ill see you soon.
i hope u all liked it.
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