I am Quentin Blake… And I am alive, or at least the last time I checked I was still alive. You never know these days; I could be long dead, still writing this diary and not even know it.
What do I mean by these days? Long dead? Well if you are reading this, and you have no idea what’s been going on over the last four months, then you my friend are ether on some of the most powerful drugs in the world, or you just awoke from one of those cryogenic sleeping chambers that only exist in bad 80’s sci-fi movies. Ether way you are in for some major life changing news.
You see; the world you knew and loved is gone. It all started with a simple flu from Mexico, they called it Swine flu on the TV and Internet, but the scientists called it Influenzavirus A, subtype H1N1. Later they started calling it Necromycosis. In the beginning it seemed like it was harmless and no one paid much attention to it. In fact I had an early case of the swine flu and nothing happened to me. It was until people started bleeding from the eyes nose and mouth, and their flesh started literally peeling off. Then people started to take notice. That’s when things started to spiral out of control. It didn’t take long for society to punch its card. It seemed like anyone who didn’t get sick in the beginning was now sick, it started turning people into… well there is no non-absurd way to say it, but zombies.
Now I know you probably don’t believe me, and hell I am still having problems with it myself. In fact I have been writing down everything that happens to me, and drawing up what I find to document it, oh did I mention that I used to be an artist? I guess I still am but I consider that life long gone. Now I am a survivor.
When you are ready, take a look at some of my journal entries. It might help you stay alive.
