Make another effort to find your apartment

From Create Your Own Story

"Dear journal, this smoke is so thick I can barely see the paper I'm writing on. I don't even know if this is paper or not, I can't remember a lot of things right now. It's like this smoke is destroying my brain or something. Whoa, shit, my vision is starting to shit out on me. And now I'm getting really, really tired. I'm going to lie down for a while. Yeah, I should do that."

In a week, long after the poisonous smoke cleared out, a group of survivors find a body covered in animal bites, and clutching a journal in its cold hands. The survivors pry the notes away from it's author, whose mouth had been foaming around the time of death. The survivors leave you for the animals, and read your journal out loud on the way back to camp...

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