THIS DIARY BELONGS TO Daniel Moore~
Entry 1
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Entry 2
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Entry 3
Mom and I are staying at the old cabin where we used to go every weekend. I guess we're gonna be living here for a while.
Everything's the same, pretty much. I'll be sleeping on the couch and mom will sleep in the bedroom. I suppose this will have to do for now.
She hasn't been the same for days now. It sucks. She won't even look at me anymore. Or maybe she does. I can't really tell since her pupils are gone.
What doesn't suck is that zombies don't try to attack me anymore. This is awesome. I'