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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 25 maj, 2018 @ 3:38

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 30 jun, 2017 @ 3:30

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 12 maj, 2020 @ 5:55

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 30 jun, 2017 @ 1:32

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 15 maj @ 5:29

Note: Distilled gold

We finally managed to distill some moonshine. In a city under siege food and alcohol are always in high demand.
Upplåst 30 jun, 2017 @ 1:07

Note: Doubled the watch

It's crucial to secure our place against night intruders. Two persons watching out for thieves can also watch out for each other.
Upplåst 30 jun, 2017 @ 0:30

Diary: Miraculous recovery

This recovery from a grave illness proves that medicines work miracles. Or perhaps some of us have really robust immune systems.
Upplåst 13 maj, 2020 @ 6:05

Diary: Patched up and ready to go

What good fortune, not only we managed to dress these critical wounds, but they are healing nicely. Someone must be praying for us.
Upplåst 13 maj, 2020 @ 4:56

Diary: Back from the brink

With just kind words and deeds, we helped one of us survive the darkest depression that can kill just as dead as a bullet.
Upplåst 8 okt, 2017 @ 5:59

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 okt, 2017 @ 11:18

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 30 jun, 2017 @ 2:28

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 30 jun, 2017 @ 0:55

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 30 jun, 2017 @ 2:35

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 25 maj, 2018 @ 2:55

Diary: We Have Wintered

The winter's gone. The freeze is over. We made it through... everyone made it! Amazing.
Upplåst 12 maj, 2020 @ 11:23

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 25 maj, 2018 @ 3:38

Diary: We've been everywhere

We've combed through all the neighborhood, it's harder and harder to find anything useful. This war can't end soon enough.
Upplåst 4 maj @ 5:55

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 25 maj, 2018 @ 2:45

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 30 jun, 2017 @ 0:31

Diary: The Truth

Faced my demons and learned the truth of that horrible night.
Upplåst 4 maj @ 5:58

Diary: Home Shelled Home

Finally found a way back to the old apartment. Or whatever was left of it.
Upplåst 4 maj @ 4:31

Diary: Compassion

The hoodie meant the world to Amelia, but war turns everything upside down. This piece of cloth was crucial to this woman’s health. Maybe life.
Upplåst 4 maj @ 5:51

Diary: The doctor

The stakes were high, but I could not stay idle. I killed those soldiers, but I saved the doctor.
Upplåst 4 maj @ 5:51

Diary: My dear Ruben

We faced the harsh winter together and made it to the Museum, our new shelter.
Upplåst 19 nov, 2022 @ 6:42



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