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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.
Ontgrendeld op 13 aug 2015 om 22:37

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...
Ontgrendeld op 25 jul 2015 om 8:25

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...
Ontgrendeld op 30 jul 2015 om 2:46

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.
Ontgrendeld op 25 jul 2015 om 8:25

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.
Ontgrendeld op 6 nov 2015 om 6:55

Note: Distilled gold

We finally managed to distill some moonshine. In a city under siege food and alcohol are always in high demand.
Ontgrendeld op 30 jul 2015 om 2:11

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.
Ontgrendeld op 25 jul 2015 om 8:25

Diary: Miraculous recovery

This recovery from a grave illness proves that medicines work miracles. Or perhaps some of us have really robust immune systems.
Ontgrendeld op 10 nov 2015 om 18:03

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.
Ontgrendeld op 12 nov 2015 om 5:20

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.
Ontgrendeld op 18 dec 2015 om 19:51

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.
Ontgrendeld op 25 jul 2015 om 8:25

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.
Ontgrendeld op 25 jul 2015 om 8:25

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.
Ontgrendeld op 27 jul 2015 om 5:18

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.
Ontgrendeld op 25 jul 2015 om 8:25

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...
Ontgrendeld op 25 jul 2015 om 8:25

Diary: We Have Wintered

The winter's gone. The freeze is over. We made it through... everyone made it! Amazing.
Ontgrendeld op 13 aug 2015 om 20:39

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?
Ontgrendeld op 13 aug 2015 om 22:37

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.
Ontgrendeld op 25 jul 2015 om 8:25

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.
Ontgrendeld op 11 aug 2015 om 6:07

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.
Ontgrendeld op 25 jul 2015 om 8:25

Note: Helping children

It’s the children who suffer the most during war. They need all the help they can get. Thank you!
Ontgrendeld op 1 dec 2015 om 22:35

Note: Street Art

War can’t shut people’s mouths. Sometimes graffiti speaks more than a thousand words.
Ontgrendeld op 23 apr 2017 om 0:59

Diary: Our future

We made it! Schools will reopen soon. From now on, kids will live a normal life again.
Ontgrendeld op 24 jul 2020 om 11:50

Note: Avoid the worst

Attacking a place that shelters a kid… Atrocious! We stand together to protect our little one!
Ontgrendeld op 21 jun 2017 om 2:50

Note: Better days

Kids… they sometimes seem to be far away from this war. It’s heartwarming.
Ontgrendeld op 21 jun 2017 om 8:50

Note: Everybody got to learn

Solidarity. That’s the first thing we have to teach to our children.
Ontgrendeld op 24 jun 2017 om 7:23

Diary: Our own playground

We wish we could be kids again and have fun with practically nothing.
Ontgrendeld op 21 jun 2017 om 3:03

Note: No more tears

Nothing is more beautiful to see than a child smile and play again.
Ontgrendeld op 24 jul 2020 om 10:01

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.
Ontgrendeld op 23 apr 2017 om 1:47

Diary: The Truth

Faced my demons and learned the truth of that horrible night.
Ontgrendeld op 1 mei 2021 om 6:14

Diary: Home Shelled Home

Finally found a way back to the old apartment. Or whatever was left of it.
Ontgrendeld op 1 mei 2021 om 4:53

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.
Ontgrendeld op 1 mei 2021 om 5:42

Diary: Thruthful

Tell Malik the truth at least twice
Ontgrendeld op 1 mei 2021 om 23:40

Epilogue: Heir

Finish the game as Malik's successor
Ontgrendeld op 2 mei 2021 om 1:28

Note: He is back home

Let Adem return to the shelter
Ontgrendeld op 2 mei 2021 om 0:39

Diary: Good Neighbor

The winter was severe. I knew Tito used to help my father frequently. I decided to help him too.
Ontgrendeld op 4 mei 2021 om 5:25

Diary: My dear Ruben

We faced the harsh winter together and made it to the Museum, our new shelter.
Ontgrendeld op 3 mei 2021 om 5:27

Epilogue: New life

Livia managed to survive until the end of war and gave birth to her child in time of peace.
Ontgrendeld op 22 aug 2020 om 12:36



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