December 12th, 2039. Thursday.
Journal Entry 29: Apocalypse
Hello, my name is S̶͚͖͎̊̌͊͋͆̑̃̀̈̾͜͝a̶̡̧̧̢̳̳͕̖͖̙͍̭͉̜̳̯͚̮̮͍̻͙̲͙͙͇̹̠̱̹͇͗̇̃ṅ̵̡̞̪͍̻̺͎̳͈̙̮̰̖̩̙̳̤̻͖͓̪̼̝͑̋͊͆̅͆̇̈́͛̆̐͐͒̈́̈́͑̽̅̈́̅̀͗͘͜͜͝s̸̨̢̨̧͚̺̫͍̯͖͎͎͍̩̬̰̫̝͍̜̞̖͛̈́̃͜͝͝ä̶̢̢̛͎͉̮̟̰̜̱͖͈̱́͂̌̈́́̇̈́͆̿̎̄̏̍͐̎̒͝ ̸̨̨̙̲̖̟̠̜̺̰̹̱̠̦̠̹̭̘̲̜̣̣͈̠͇̀̆́͆͋͋̋͒͋͐ͅE̷͈̮̖̺̰̞̺̞̩̮̝͚̮̲͙̖͕̖̰̹͉̱̿̿̀́͊̐̈́̒͌͂̌̇̅̿̽̄́̓̍̌́̒̕̚͝͠l̶̢̛̜̖̫̮̱͎̩̠̝̬͖̅̅̄́̑͊̂͋̾̃͒̄̎̃͋͝ị̷̥̫͑̔̊̅̈́̇̄̄̅̐́͝z̸̨̨̧͕̩̮̰͔͖̻̙͉͕͈̟̲̺͓̮͕̲̬̮͈̯͔͖̿͂̌̅́̐̽̈́̐̓͛͘̕͠ͅa̸̛͓̥̬̰̝͊̉͛̉̆̽͑͆̎̈́͝͠b̷̡̢̭̘͎̯̯͙̻̲̯̖̙͚̩̟͓̼̝̻̲͓͎͙̰̣̱̘̞̗̻̈́͂̎͒ͅè̶̢̨̩͉͓̳̻̱̼͉̙̥̯͚͈͔̙̦̫̖̗̫̚͜t̷̢̧̡̡̖͓͚̜̦̤̦̦̖̥̣̜̻͉͈̖̟̫̙̎̓̈́̄̉̈̿͗͒̈́̔̎̌̇̈́͂̑̓̌̋̓͂́̓͜͠͝ͅh̶̢̛̗͚̱͚̟̪͙̻̘͓͎͕̣̘̉͌̔̇̂̃̐̅̍͌̄͂͂́̈́̈́.̵̢̛͕͈̙̱̠̞̻͈̊̄̊̒̑̏͒́̈͠͝ You probably already knew that from my previous entries. Sorry. Anyway... as of now, it has been two weeks since the apocalypse happened. Food is running scarce and I don't know if I'll be alive long enough to find humans. Right now, I don't even think there are any humans left. I have so many questions and theories on how this all started. I think it might've been the government. They've been acting so... I don't know. Anyway, I have to go. I can hear Walkers approaching. I have to find more food and more people quickly. I know going solo is how I am but I can't be on my own anymore. I think I'm going crazy! The leaves in the bushes are rustling nearby. They're here. I gotta go.
Until peace finds its way home...
S̶͚͖͎̊̌͊͋͆̑̃̀̈̾͜͝a̶̡̧̧̢̳̳͕̖͖̙͍̭͉̜̳̯͚̮̮͍̻͙̲͙͙͇̹̠̱̹͇͗̇̃ṅ̵̡̞̪͍̻̺͎̳͈̙̮̰̖̩̙̳̤̻͖͓̪̼̝͑̋͊͆̅͆̇̈́͛̆̐͐͒̈́̈́͑̽̅̈́̅̀͗͘͜͜͝s̸̨̢̨̧͚̺̫͍̯͖͎͎͍̩̬̰̫̝͍̜̞̖͛̈́̃͜͝͝ä̶̢̢̛͎͉̮̟̰̜̱͖͈̱́͂̌̈́́̇̈́͆̿̎̄̏̍͐̎̒͝ ̸̨̨̙̲̖̟̠̜̺̰̹̱̠̦̠̹̭̘̲̜̣̣͈̠͇̀̆́͆͋͋̋͒͋͐ͅE̷͈̮̖̺̰̞̺̞̩̮̝͚̮̲͙̖͕̖̰̹͉̱̿̿̀́͊̐̈́̒͌͂̌̇̅̿̽̄́̓̍̌́̒̕̚͝͠l̶̢̛̜̖̫̮̱͎̩̠̝̬͖̅̅̄́̑͊̂͋̾̃͒̄̎̃͋͝ị̷̥̫͑̔̊̅̈́̇̄̄̅̐́͝z̸̨̨̧͕̩̮̰͔͖̻̙͉͕͈̟̲̺͓̮͕̲̬̮͈̯͔͖̿͂̌̅́̐̽̈́̐̓͛͘̕͠ͅa̸̛͓̥̬̰̝͊̉͛̉̆̽͑͆̎̈́͝͠b̷̡̢̭̘͎̯̯͙̻̲̯̖̙͚̩̟͓̼̝̻̲͓͎͙̰̣̱̘̞̗̻̈́͂̎͒ͅè̶̢̨̩͉͓̳̻̱̼͉̙̥̯͚͈͔̙̦̫̖̗̫̚͜t̷̢̧̡̡̖͓͚̜̦̤̦̦̖̥̣̜̻͉͈̖̟̫̙̎̓̈́̄̉̈̿͗͒̈́̔̎̌̇̈́͂̑̓̌̋̓͂́̓͜͠͝ͅh̶̢̛̗͚̱͚̟̪͙̻̘͓͎͕̣̘̉͌̔̇̂̃̐̅̍͌̄͂͂́̈́̈́.̵̢̛͕͈̙̱̠̞̻͈̊̄̊̒̑̏͒́̈͠͝
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