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Chapter 1: I understand why I do the things everyday which makes the alignment perfect for me. What I do is done so many times, that if something is leaked into my cycle I would not take all of which makes me stable.

This is the year that where monsters and radiated undead rule all of the city and all of the world. Day is where most scavenging is done because at night, that is a party of one lifetime that claimed tens and thousands of people trying to survive. I was lucky enough to know about how the day and night cycle works from the sideline and I have gone out of the field multiple times.

My initial setup is anywhere I can lay my head and move in about two weeks,that makes it harder for them to sense me at night and keeps me safe. I walk along the dead streets, where silence is broken with wind pushing papers and occasional gunfire and lights flickering from street signs. I accompanied myself with my pistol and my semi-auto rifle with a powerful scope and my heat blade knife. I saw the edge of a supermarket sign and I headed that way but from the buildings rather than the street. A great example is that the other day a man walked his way up the street but met 20 of the daylighters that got a good piece of him, or actually pieces.

It is really safe even though it looks sketchy and unstable but it really is not.

I set my gun on an office desk, overlooking the supermarket with my scope. I look at my wrist screen for the time and waiting for the moment to actually go in and look around for some food or water or any scrap I can use for parts.

I went to the building after waiting for 5 minutes and I climbed down slowly to be very quiet and I noticed with a very sharp eye was a lines and stakes that go around the supermarket. I started to think my way around it but a loud bang and a crack of something hitting rock. Gunshot was in my thoughts and I dove to cover and pulled my rifle and scanned the are. I peeked my head out of cover but precluded with another clack and clang of metal and concrete suppression of the bullets trained on me. My next thought was use the cameras that still work around the city but as I was doing so on my screen reflection was a man and gun butt coming down on me knocking me out.