Entry 758: Date Unknown
I'm still in Sector F. I'm really starting to worry now.
There's no sign of anyone coming and I have no idea how I'm going to get out of here.
This place is SO huge but I have spent AGES looking all over to see if there's some secret door or hidden exit. Nothing. My feet are aching; especially as I have no socks or shoes on.
I'm actually feeling really angry. I mean, if everyone has just f*cked off and left me here, then why the HELL would they do that!? Out of everyone who could get left behind – it's me! F*cking me! I mean, of course it is! God knows what's happened but why the f*ck is no one coming to check on me? Selfish f*ckers. If they're out there somewhere having the time of their lives whilst I'm down here in my t-shirt and pants slowly starving to death, I won't be happy.
I tried to get the freezer chamber to work again but I have no idea what I'm doing. I tried to search for some food and something to drink too but no luck.
It looks like I'm going to have another uncomfortable night's sleep.
I don't know what I'm going to do...
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Luke's Diary: An Unlucky Man In A Zombie Apocalypse. Entries 757 to 956
HorrorLuke Warm (yes his real name!) feels like he's the unluckiest man in the world. Named after a disappointing temperature, the 30-something divorcee has survived the last 756 days of the outbreak after he got stuck with a group of survivors, most of w...
