Blog Posts From The Apocalypse

A blog of scattered posts made after the world ends. This blog is now CLOSED. Please enjoy the archive.

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Well, that’s the end of it, guys. It’s been fun, and I hope you enjoyed doing this as much as I did. I’m not deleting this blog, so don’t worry, you’ll still have the backlog.

In my absence, support each other, take care of yourselves - just do all the stuff we need to do to keep our world going. And don’t ever let grimdark apocalypse stories fool you - humans need each other more than anything else, and if we don’t look out for our vulnerable members when the wolves come sniffing around, then we aren’t worth saving.

Anyway, love you, punch a Nazi, and goodbye!

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The sun is rising again. The monsters are taking cover.

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The fog’s coming back. I can hear the screams.

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Georgia got overconfident. Or maybe just too hungry. Tried to take down one of the big ones.

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I collect all the paper I can. Comes in handy more often than you’d think.

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Just on principle, I don’t trust people who don’t clean their safehouses.

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Finally got a good look at that feral dog pack. Guess whose dogs were leading it?

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I thought the rain might stop today. I was wrong.

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They think snowmen are human, from a distance. So much for the heat vision theories.

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I dislocated my shoulder and now I’m procrastinating fixing it. It’s gonna be rough.

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At least we had the satisfaction of knowing PETA went first.

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Easy to see why people gathered into communities so quickly. My knitting wouldn’t do anyone any good without sheep.

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There’s a surprising number of people with stories about confronting their zombified bosses. I think we’re seeking them out. No judgement though.

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I’m throwing my phone in the pond. It won’t stop ringing and they just turn it back on if I try to turn it off.

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We got into the research lab. Figured out which animals were the control groups. It’s helped bulk out our stores a lot.

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They’re so fastidious about eating people. They just pick out the bits they like like you’re a fruit platter.

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I wonder how many people have developed ulcers from the stress.