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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 22 maj, 2016 @ 0:14

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 16 maj, 2016 @ 23:39

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 21 maj, 2016 @ 10:00

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 16 maj, 2016 @ 22:52

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 17 maj, 2016 @ 0:48

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 17 maj, 2016 @ 0:03

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 16 maj, 2016 @ 22:52

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 16 maj, 2016 @ 22:52

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 16 maj, 2016 @ 22:48

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 18 maj, 2016 @ 4:58

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 16 maj, 2016 @ 23:20

Diary: We Have Wintered

The winter's gone. The freeze is over. We made it through... everyone made it! Amazing.
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 21:59

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 @ 22:25

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 18 maj, 2016 @ 22:52

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 20 maj, 2016 @ 9:31

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 16 maj, 2016 @ 22:34

Note: Helping children

It’s the children who suffer the most during war. They need all the help they can get. Thank you!
Upplåst 16 maj, 2016 @ 22:05

Note: Street Art

War can’t shut people’s mouths. Sometimes graffiti speaks more than a thousand words.
Upplåst 15 nov, 2022 @ 5:54

Diary: Our future

We made it! Schools will reopen soon. From now on, kids will live a normal life again.
Upplåst 7 jul, 2016 @ 4:58

Note: Avoid the worst

Attacking a place that shelters a kid… Atrocious! We stand together to protect our little one!
Upplåst 7 jul, 2016 @ 0:05

Diary: Our own playground

We wish we could be kids again and have fun with practically nothing.
Upplåst 1 jul, 2016 @ 22:33

Diary: Home Shelled Home

Finally found a way back to the old apartment. Or whatever was left of it.
Upplåst 15 nov, 2022 @ 6:26



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