posted on Aug, 21 2008 @ 09:32 AM
February 21, 2009
This may be my last journal entry.
It is very cold here, many have died in the last few days. The sun made it through the clouds and haze for a few moments this morning. It has been 64
days since the war and the invasion.
From what we are hearing now the Russians have taken over, they successfully eliminated the US government. We all new the war would be bad, but no one
ever expected the surprise from Russia. I still cant contact anyone, there is no communication to the outside. We have all decided to stay here, even
if it means we die here, to go back into the city now would bad, capture even worse. It may only be a matter of time before they find us, food
supplies are running low, and there are two among us who will attempt to make it into town to bring back more food. On the last trip we found out that
many state buildings now are flying the Russian flag.
It has been 11 days since we last seen an aircraft fly over, the highway is empty. No vehicles will run, none have since the surprise. nothing runs or
works, all electronics are completely useless. Though we have been trying to find a way to fix an old bus, no luck yet. I have never been so cold in
my life. I still want to believe that this is a nightmare, and that I will wake up because it is too hard to deal with any other way.
We are doing everything we can to protect the children from the cold. The crud has us worried, 3 have died from it, and it is depressing. No one knows
what the crud is still, it is hopeless if you get it. I still remember the first victim who died from this nasty disease, he gave it the name.
I wish we knew more, I wish somehow we could get some news, any news. I wish I would wake up and find that this was all a bad dream.
Tomorrow is another day...
[edit on 21-8-2008 by The_Alarmist2012]