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Northerntiger

In pace simul requiescam et dormiam.

Umbrella Diaries 64Perjantai 02.01.2009 17:06

Friday, 2.1.2009

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Umbrella Diaries 63Torstai 01.01.2009 08:52

Thursday, 1.1.2009

Goth diary,

Poke hole in hand with knife. No feel thing. Blood stiff like jelly. I'm dead. Barely pulse. I like jelly. New Year. No rockets. No emergency flares. Nothing. Sucks.

Umbrella Diaries 62Keskiviikko 31.12.2008 04:20

Wednesday, 31.12.2008

Diary,

Rat meat good. Chris look good. Hate his face. Always stare. Eat Chris?

Umbrella Diaries 61Tiistai 30.12.2008 09:34

Tuesday, 30.12.2008

Monster diary,

Saw reflection. Pale. Gleam in eyes. Wish new character. Hate zombie class. Vampire lord rule. Update errata.

Umbrella Diaries 60Maanantai 29.12.2008 08:23

Monday, 29.12.2008

My... My... Diary.

Thoughts... Wandering... Can't... Think... Clear... Talking... Like... Shatner... Acting... Like... Keanu... Keep... Diary... Short...

Umbrella Diaries 59Sunnuntai 28.12.2008 19:30

Sunday, 28.12.2008

My tasteless diary,

The food doesn't taste so good anymore. The cold weather used to chill my down to the bones, but I barely feel it anymore. My analysis is that the virus had already taken control most of my muscle tissues or nervous systems. Then again, my senses are enhanced to a level where the snow beneath our feet crunching is starting to get on my nerves. Or maybe I'm just tired and I'm paying attention to it too much.

Umbrella Diaries 58Lauantai 27.12.2008 21:11

Saturday, 27.12.2008

My hopeless diary,

I'm starting to losing my mind here. By the time we'll reach a place where we can be picked up, I've probably lost control of myself. I don't think I'm any use anymore. I've tried to take as many medicines possible to enhance my body resistance and white cell production, but it's only slowing it down to some limit. There's no way I'm getting away from this.

Umbrella Diaries 57Perjantai 26.12.2008 19:02

Friday, 26.12.2008

My resisting diary,

I've given myself small doses of vaccine to slow down the process, but I can't use them all if I still wish to have a sample to work on when we reach down some kind of a laboratory. I've become more cranky and almost everything seems to annoy me, even pushing these stupid CELL PHONE BUTTONS IN THIS COLD AND THEY DON'T WORK FOR CRYING OUT LOUD WHY THE BUTTONS HAVE TO BE SO SMALL MY FINGERS ARE FREEZI

I'm ok.

Umbrella Diaries 56Torstai 25.12.2008 19:19

Thursday, 25.12.2008

My action pumped diary,

I was on fire today! I threw a molotov cocktail at a zombie, but it bounced from it and dropped right in front of me. Never could've guessed that. Usually in the movies and games they shatter at their feet or when hitting the body. So anyways, we were both partially on fire, mostly our feet, and I got this bullet time thing again, and I went totally Spartan, took out three with my axe. Had a great adrenalin rush, but Chris didn't look that happy. He had that gun pointed at me after that, can't blame him. I do realize what I'm becoming. Might as well take all the profit I can get while still being conscious of myself.

Umbrella Diaries 55Keskiviikko 24.12.2008 13:23

Wednesday, 24.12.2008

My rushy diary,

I decided to go against the movies and series, and tell Chris about my infection. He pointed a gun in my face. He said that I better find the cure, and if I'll show any signs of symptons and aggression, he'll give me one way trip to nerd heaven. Looks like he took it better than I expected. What I didn't tell him, was that I got a strange rush emotional rush inside me when I saw the pipe of the gun. Same kind of rage you get when you play a game for 6 hours without saving, then the game jams. And then, I swear everything was in bullet time. I gotta see if I can trigger it again. So cool, and so freaking dangerous. I wished him merry Christmas after that and he gave me a little smile. What a holiday. I wonder if I'll see any zombies with Christmas hats on them.