day 34

utter chaos has come, there are very few survivors and it seems the world is against us, partially because most of its inhabitants now have solanum and lust for live flesh, my flesh. i have finished my bike generator which consists of a bike a car battery and a alternator off of a car. it is helpful in the fact that now i have the ability to run the cb radio to listen for survivors. so far there are only 3 of us. luckily there is enough guns and ammunition to last us a few decades as we just happened to stumble across a government stockpile from the cold war. the barbed wire fence seems to be holding up well enough although we have to repair it about every week. the bad news is that food is running low and we will have to start rationing everything soon, or go into town and risk it all. oddly enough the virus has not affected animals so our dog is very helpful in spotting those undead bastards. by our calculations it will be about 30 more years until everything will be back to normal, or as normal as a post-apocalyptic world can be.