Huff... Puff... Huff... Pufff...
I made it...
That was scary. Zombies overran the building last night. I fled.
How could they let it happen again? I have severely lost faith in the campus undead neutralisation task service.
Even their initials are bad.
Really, I almost died yesterday. I had to fight my way through hundreds of them... With a badminton racquet.
Ever tried to decapitate an infected with a piece of sports gear with strings?
So bloody. So difficult. So bloody difficult.
Now I have almost been eaten alive a couple of times now, but last night was the closest I've ever come to becoming a gut buffet.
Oh god... It was horrible... I hope nobody got bitten...
Please let my lovely flatmate survivors be alright...
Long story short, after smashing my way through the horde (haha!), I was rescued by my parents in the armored Yaris.
And it's got spirals painted on it, of course.
Close call!
Eventually we made it to the family safehouse... Which is where I am now.
Let me tell you. I am not going back there. Almost kill me once, shame on me. Almost kill me twice, shame on you.
It's the third time this has happened. I'm sorry RHUL security, but I just don't trust you anymore.
Kind of you to let me live in that danger zone for a year, but I think I'll live elsewhere next term...
Excellent thing me and some other survivors scouted out a safe(ish) building nearby a few months ago...
House near the abandoned supermarket, actually. So we won't run out of canned food.
Obviously I'm not going back there straight away... It's suicide!
Maybe I'll give it 2 or 3 months before I return... Who knows, they might have nuked the place by then!
Everybody... Stay safe, stay inside...
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