Zombies. In Halifax. Awww crap.
(more to be added soon)Diary Entry July 11th, 2005. It was a normal day, in a normal city, full of normal. A bit warm, perhaps, but nothing unseasonal.
Then God frowned upon the world, and life ended.
Now I find myself hemmed in on all sides by monstrosities and demons, my friends and neighbours dead, gone, and replaced. My faith has keep me pure, but does little to bolster my chances of success. I am holed up in the rectory, and can hear the creatures outside.
Suicide is a mortal sin…but I am already damned.
[To be changed/expanded upon soon]