June 14,2023.
My name is Amoy Annie miller,I'm twenty four years old,I've been here since 2018 with my husband John Roy Miller he's thirty years old,If your here reading this right now means you've made it through out the zombie Apocalypse. We've been traveling for town to town trying to find food,shelter, waters, weapons and medication.Time is running out and as days goes by theres more and more zombies,I dont know if by time you find this we'll be still alive but my husband I are slowly giving up on life because we're running out of everything and we're not sure if we'll be able to protect each other any longer,There's no possible way we're going to survive forever there's too many zombies every where and we haven't seen any humans that survived since us.I'm in a black pants,black shirt with a brown jacket and my husband is in the same, he's also black just incase your on yoir way to some where else and bump into us as zombies please kill us and give us a proper burial beside each other.
Signed: Amoy Annie miller
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