The Journal In The Vault

December 1st 2079

Now I know somebody is going to find this and read it so I'm going to refer to you (the reader) in my writing as you...

So lets start off by saying where I'm from I'm from the vaults down in the south in Texas. I want to let you know that I am not one that gets noticed very much I am usually ignored by most of the people that live in the vaults so if you're reading this you either found this up on the surface or I left it somewhere purposely. Now lets get on to what happens nowadays the earth is completely in ruins that is except for the "new" Vegas that the people are rebuilding because of a nuclear war or "world war 3"

Between everyone. We ruined our own world because of it and we need to stop the nuclear strikes (yes they still happen) but enough of that stuff we need to get to the real stuff you may be reading for. My name is zach and it is the "holidays" ( time to hang up your nuke Christmas lights) you probably didn't get that joke but it is common humor for this age. Christmas isn't celebrated anymore because nobody has the time to go up to the surface and pick up some Nuka colas and some action figures but that is not what most people go up to the surface for. They would rather find some food and water but nearly all of the water and food is radiated (but we still eat it) the food usually doesn't effect us anyways. That's about it I guess

December 2nd 2079

so I didn't really leave off with a simple bye but I had to get up to the surface and find some food to eat because I hadn't eaten yesterday. So I didn't really finish what I was saying yesterday. So I've already eaten now to make sure you know everything about me as you know I'm zach but I didn't tell you my age, I'm 15 my parents died when I was about three by a radiated human up on the surface I was raised by my grand parents until they dissapeared and hadn't come back. I've just been on my own for all this time going up to the surface scavenging for food an looking for my grandparents.

December 3rd 2079

i went scavenging today and I almost got killed for my supplies and food becausinherent the people don't look at you as a living breathing human they look at you as a walking box of supplies. So there was a MASSIVE firefight up there. (In case you were wondering all of the people in my shelter are on my faction so they would not kill me) the radiated humans got a couple of the people shooting at me and I just went with the flow mowing them down like blades of grass. I took some of their supplies then headed back to the vault I live in. Basically since about 5 I chilled in my room until I started writing in this journal.