Introduction: -Note to Self- " Life is a Game. One of the most dangerous and filthy ones, in which you only have two options, as you Just pass by through life like a Doll. First option would be to fight for it, in order to get what you want and where you need to be. As the second option, will be for the cowards, giving up way to easy and way to soon. Fuck this crap. As if it was not enough how Life would find a way to screw you over, the most idiotic thing happened exactly when you less expected. Undead. Walkers. Zom-zoms. You can give any name you want to `them`. Most probably, other people months ago, would put me into a mental hospital for believing in this shit, but now the story has changed. To like a 360 degrees. Who would have thought, in the 21century, we would be fighting a virus, for which we don`t even know if we will Ever find a cure for it? People coming back to life from the dead, chasing you down just to get one piece of you. How pathetic. all has become. In a way, still, all this situation is rather cool and dangerous. The fight for the survival. Not only against the Zom-zoms, but defending your ass, from other Humans who may or may not, want to kill you somehow for your supplies. Or just for the fun of it. God knows. I guess, I could call this the End of the World as we know it. Funny shit. This situation kind of reminds me of Britney Spears song ` dance until the world ends.` Welcome to the new world. Become a killer or become an Undead. Your choice. "