Day 277: I had to write today, not because of any trouble, but because of something good. Very good. We found another survivor. I’m so ecstatic right now I can barely write, so please forgive my lack of handwriting skills. He says his name is Joe Pesky, and he’s from south of Montana. He has [...]

Day 276: Haven’t written in a few days. Nothing to write about. We’ve found food when we need it, haven’t seen any raiders or hijackers, fumes haven’t been so bad. I still haven’t found a new gasmask though. I refilled the shotgun shells the other night, loaded them with pebbles and sealed the fronts with [...]

Day 270: Another one of these easier days. I’m not sure why things are going so well…. they really shouldn’t. I’ve still been having a hard time breathing when the fumes come. I need a new gasmask. The boy’s is fine, nothing a little duct tape won’t solve. Mine’s rusty though. I had to bring [...]

Day 268: Rough night last night. Another firestorm rolled through, but we got out just in time. I found an old teddy bear in an abandoned apartment complex yesterday. I gave it to the kid and he took it, but after a while he noticed that it didn’t have any eyes. When he asked me [...]