Zombies dont stand a chance.

There wasn't much left of life it seemed, I thought I was the last person on earth minus these damn undead. I've been running and running, & I'm S-i-K of it. I want to take a hot shower, eat a warm meal, sleep with both of my eyes shut without having to hear the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ haunting screams of these undead bastards. I want to have a friend that will live for more than three days and not have to split their head on the fourth.

I'm making a stand. I'm making a home for myself and all others who arent ready to give up. We're going to sustain life. a living quarters with personal storage, farming, an armory, a shooting range, a dining hall, an army. friends, family. a life.

If you get this message, I will be around the farm at dawn...