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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.
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 3:01

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...
Upplåst 24 jun, 2016 @ 3:25

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...
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 1:14

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.
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 1:14

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.
Upplåst 24 jun, 2016 @ 3:00

Note: Distilled gold

We finally managed to distill some moonshine. In a city under siege food and alcohol are always in high demand.
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 1:14

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.
Upplåst 7 jul, 2016 @ 23:51

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.
Upplåst 24 jun, 2016 @ 2:45

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.
Upplåst 24 jun, 2016 @ 3:39

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.
Upplåst 24 jun, 2016 @ 3:20

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...
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 1:14

Diary: We Have Wintered

The winter's gone. The freeze is over. We made it through... everyone made it! Amazing.
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 1:25

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?
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 3:01

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.
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 1:14

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.
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 1:14

Note: Avoid the worst

Attacking a place that shelters a kid… Atrocious! We stand together to protect our little one!
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 7:54

Note: No more tears

Nothing is more beautiful to see than a child smile and play again.
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 7:54

Epilogue: Exodus

Safe at last, I looked back at the burning city and wept. I wished that all who wanted to leave it could do so. Escape from Pogoren.
Upplåst 16 jun, 2020 @ 9:30



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