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28 DAYS LATER: THE AFTERMATH - A writer's survival journal. Day 5 - Final Day
Friday, April 20th 2007
This is the last time you’ll hear from me.
I’ve been on the run for days. The roof thing didn’t work out too well as there seem to be military jets flying overhead and helicopters too. Bastards took potshots at me.
Seems like no matter which way I turn either humans or the Infected are after me. How the Hell am I supposed to finish... [view full entry]
28 DAYS LATER: THE AFTERMATH - A writer's survival journal. Day 4
Wednesday, April 18th 2007
Well, the shit hit the fan. Or more to the point, the Infected hit my house, the boards gave way and I had to make a fast escape.
That's the reason for this late entry.
I had been sitting at my computer working on my next Blog and I guess I got used to the sound of constant banging and screaming outside. By the time I looked up from the keyboard, not only had the... [view full entry]
28 DAYS LATER: THE AFTERMATH - A writer's survival journal. Day 3
Tuesday April 17th 2007
My God, it's late. It's dark out and the Infected are at the windows pounding and making that disgusting sound they make. It's like high-powered expectorating or something, all mucus and rasp.
GHAAAAGH!
Fucking gross.
As if the Infected weren't enough, I also had Lieb on me, calling constantly with threats and new deadlines. If I was going to get through... [view full entry]
28 DAYS LATER: THE AFTERMATH - A writer's survival journal. Day 2
Monday, April 16th 2007
My days are numbered. I know that now. At least that's what Lieb keeps telling me.
But I did a little snooping and I found out Lieb wasn't the true mastermind. He was the enforcer. There's was a more insidious evil pulling the strings.
They were 'The Producers'
They were the puppet-master pulling Herr Lieb's strings. All of them forcing me to face the... [view full entry]
28 DAYS LATER: THE AFTERMATH - A writer's survival journal. Day 1
Friday 13th 2007
It’s just short of midnight, only minutes before Friday the 13th 2007 as I sit and write this. Up until now I have kept the shocking events leading up to the creation of AFTERMATH a secret.
But now that I fear for my life, I feel the tale must be told. If anybody out there reads this, spread the word. Tell the world. Tell them I didn’t miss my deadline and I’m not dead.
