Zombie chronicles (now with part three!!!)

To: poke_nerd1324@hotmail.com
From: bamlookatthatbaconsizzle@hotmail.com
Subject: Calgary isn't calgary anymore...

Dear Spencer, This is your brother Keaton.

Well, Remember when we were young? We joked and played around with the thought of the undead? It's happened. It sounds awkward but right now, I'm sending this to you. Sitting in the middle of the Chinnook Center food court, with a stolen laptop from radioshack.

The mall is empty, The Undead havn't noticed my presence. If I had to say, I'd think they were most like the Shaun of the Dead zombies. They're smart though, they survive on instinct alone and can very easily track you down. Even without eyes, they have some sort of sixth sense. I can't really remember how it started, There was bloodshed and lots of running. I'm scared. It all happened so quickly.
I was at home, me and my wife were just about to...Well...nevermind. When theres a scream from outside. As I look out, an elderly lady is being assaulted by a man, He is wearing torn clothes and has a wound in his arm. as we watch from the window, we see the man overtake the lady, knocking her on her back. What happened next truly horrified us, he bent over the prone senior and bagan to eat her! my wife dashed out onto the street, the man turned away from the lady and started towards her...
Now I'm all alone, I fled to the mall, for the Lakeview Neighborhood isn't t far away. It was lke a scene from Dawn of the Dead, Near the beggining? I can't remember what happened after my wife was bitten, and I don't too. There were zeds EVERYWHERE!!! except after me. I arrived there at the mall. the doors were locked, luckily I was skilled in the art of parkour, Making my way up to the roof was easy. It was empty, and now I've spent three days here

The zombies are slow, and stupid. They follow prey intently until more other victims appear. They are greyish, though not as grey as the ones in DOTD (the original). They kill by grasping, then pulling in and biting. Being bitten is the only way to be infected. There is some commotion in the half-finished road, I guess some poor soul tried to escape.
Ha ha ha, reminds me of a movie, Fido? ya. Remember the chant the kids sang...

"Headshots are the very best, shoot the brain and not the chest"

thats true, thats the only way to kill them

Brother I love you. though we may have had some fights, I worry for your safety.

Prepare yourself in edmonton!

I'll keep you posted

you bro in hell, Keaton



To: poke_nerd1324@hotmail.com
From: bamlookatthatbaconsizzle@hotmail.com
RE:RE: calgary isn't calgary anmore...

Spencer, the theater is lost. I just barely escaped with my life while trying to close the steel gate, though in the process gained some allys. George, a carpenter and Rod, a land man. They let the zeds in while escaping inside.
We've started boarding up, Our only weapons are from the knifery. right behind the starbucks. We have to improvise barricades, using everything from hotwheels tracks to swing sets. thereas alot of doors to barricade, We've been worried about the door in a female clothes store, so we put down the gate. It's cracking, sadly, thats where all the zombies are. too bad theres no gun store, though after playing Dead Rising, everythings a weapon. The zombies are evolving, they are stating to move a little faster, dry moans are becoming almost maddening. still trying to find earplugs,

Get ready

from your loving elder-sibling, Keaton

To: poke_nerd1324@hotmail.com
From: bamlookatthatbaconsizzle@hotmail.com
RE:RE:RE: calgary isn't calgary anmore...

Shiq Boutique is infested, The zombies have broken through the frail barricade. other stores such as chapters and the HMV are gone as well. I am scared, me, Rod and George are tense. the steel gates were ment to repel the tiring living, but what about the relentless undead. Chinook mall has no gun store, and a mere knife store. The blades are for display only, and are quite frail. the food court is running out of food. Frozen burgers, ice cream, nothing healthy. The zombies are decaying. They're swarming the mall. we sleep in a security room. There is no laughter, there is no joking or playing. we barely speak. water is running low. I fear we have trapped ourselves. I'm glad that edmonton is setting up defences. the undead are amassing by the thousands.

wishing he had never come here, Keaton