Articles - 'Til Death

If you’re reading this it’s already too late for me. I couldn’t stay here, with all the noise. It’s deafening... maddening. People crying out for help but no one there to give it. The Last pitiful scream of a dying Breed before the inevitable fall into eternity. Carried off by the ceaseless sound of chewing. Dull teeth gnawing on still bleeding flesh... It doesn’t matter though. There’s no hope for us now, that’s why I’m leaving. I’m writing this so that you can learn from what i have accomplished. Read this journal through and through. Remember it. live it. It may just keep you alive long enough to find your hope and tie up whatever loose ends you have left. Because it’s only a matter of time before you meet the same end as me and the rest of this city. ‘Til death finally takes you... Good Luck, -DB