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Epilogue: War is over

The dogs of war have been raging insanely all around for so long. Too long for many. But I survived and I hope I am not the only one.
Откл. на 2 апр. 2016 в 12:27

Diary: Day 7

It's been seven days since we holed up here. Death is all around, but we've been lucky to keep everyone alive - so far...
Откл. на 3 дек. 2014 в 6:15

Diary: Effing Snow

Fucking snow. It buried half of the city so deep that we can't get there. No point waiting for the snow plows...
Откл. на 4 дек. 2014 в 8:11

Diary: Finished ransacking

We've explored every nook and cranny of our abode and there's nothing useful left to find. We must venture outside.
Откл. на 28 март 2016 в 23:19

Note: Bless the radio

The radio is useful beyond expectations. We get the news and it's so good to be reminded of normal life and the wide world.
Откл. на 4 дек. 2014 в 5:40

Note: Distilled gold

We finally managed to distill some moonshine. In a city under siege food and alcohol are always in high demand.
Откл. на 28 март 2016 в 23:41

Diary: Miraculous recovery

This recovery from a grave illness proves that medicines work miracles. Or perhaps some of us have really robust immune systems.
Откл. на 31 ян. 2020 в 1:21

Diary: Hostel's open!

We have now enough beds for everybody - that is, everybody but the one that has to go out and search for stuff.
Откл. на 3 дек. 2014 в 7:08

Diary: Shooting for five stars

For the first time since we wound up here all of us ate a hot meal. Let's not get accustomed yet.
Откл. на 3 дек. 2014 в 6:04

Diary: First blood

One of us survived our first brush with violent death. We hope against all odds there will be no more encounters like that.
Откл. на 4 дек. 2014 в 6:53

Note: Creature comforts

Our place is starting to resemble a proper home. Let's furnish it so we can live in a relative comfort, it keeps the spirits up.
Откл. на 29 март 2016 в 3:56

Diary: Traces of lives

Every building we visit has a story to tell. I'm wondering sometimes what kind of story we'll leave behind...
Откл. на 4 дек. 2014 в 5:25

Diary: We Have Wintered

The winter's gone. The freeze is over. We made it through... everyone made it! Amazing.
Откл. на 2 апр. 2016 в 6:02

Epilogue: We made it!

In the beginning, we didn't hope we'll all make it. So many died. And yet we're still here. This surely means something... right?
Откл. на 30 ян. 2020 в 1:15

Diary: We Made A Stand

The bandits came in packs like dogs driven mad with hunger. We beat them back every night. And everyone survived. A miracle.
Откл. на 2 апр. 2016 в 12:20

Note: A bit of indulgence

For the first time we all indulged our addictions. It keeps the spirits up, and damn the health issues, we can die tonight anyway.
Откл. на 3 дек. 2014 в 4:45

Note: Helping children

It’s the children who suffer the most during war. They need all the help they can get. Thank you!
Откл. на 28 март 2016 в 23:00

Note: Street Art

War can’t shut people’s mouths. Sometimes graffiti speaks more than a thousand words.
Откл. на 1 февр. 2020 в 4:27

Diary: Our future

We made it! Schools will reopen soon. From now on, kids will live a normal life again.
Откл. на 1 февр. 2020 в 4:08

Note: Avoid the worst

Attacking a place that shelters a kid… Atrocious! We stand together to protect our little one!
Откл. на 30 ян. 2020 в 9:46

Note: Better days

Kids… they sometimes seem to be far away from this war. It’s heartwarming.
Откл. на 31 ян. 2020 в 2:38

Diary: Bond for life

At least the kid has a new playmate. Maybe it will even be a break from our daily routine here.
Откл. на 31 ян. 2020 в 2:19

Diary: Our own playground

We wish we could be kids again and have fun with practically nothing.
Откл. на 30 ян. 2020 в 9:46

Diary: The Truth

Faced my demons and learned the truth of that horrible night.
Откл. на 30 ян. 2020 в 1:15

Diary: Home Shelled Home

Finally found a way back to the old apartment. Or whatever was left of it.
Откл. на 29 ян. 2020 в 10:51

Diary: The doctor

The stakes were high, but I could not stay idle. I killed those soldiers, but I saved the doctor.
Откл. на 30 ян. 2020 в 1:15

Diary: My dear Ruben

We faced the harsh winter together and made it to the Museum, our new shelter.
Откл. на 7 дек. 2022 в 23:42



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