LOG - Day 75: [[USER UPLOADED FROM RELATIVE LOCATION]] Uploading this from Ron's house. The tremor never came, so yes, my -- my e-- [[MESSAGE INDISTINGUISHABLE; END TRANSMISSION]]

LOG - Day 74: My equipment malfunctioned today. It told me there was going to be a tremor, but it never came. I'm postponing the trip until tomorrow for fear that it might've detected an early storm or something.

LOG - Day 73: Trying to keep this up daily, now. Been about a week since Wilbur died. Still not coping well. Tomorrow I'm going to take the car and drive to Ron's in Sector 12... I'm going to try and get a suit from him.

LOG - Day 72: I need to keep closer track on my days. This is one of my main responsibilities and I need to continue daily. I guess I can say that I still hear Wilbur when I sleep. I can't open the door... I can't get his body out of there; I don't have a suit. I'll try and borrow one of Ron's next time I see him.

LOG - Day 66: There's no more noise coming from the guest room.

LOG - Day 65: SHIT! I had to board Wilbur in the guest room... god dammit I had to seal him in there alive. What does it matter? He won't be alive by tomorrow anyway. Jesus. I can hear him moaning right now. I can hear him BLEEDING right now. God dammit I am a monster. I wish I could help him.

LOG - Day 65: Made contact with Wilbur today. He is in awful shape. I'm letting him stay the night at my quarters till he can gather the strength he needs to leave in the morning.

LOG - Day 62: I visited Ronald today--I took the car. His supplies are holding strong--as are mine--but his research has been seeing problems. He's nowhere near any breakthroughs, he says. Neither am I. I haven't gotten anything done. I've been rereading case reports. Ron has a big pile of bodies out back behind his house--or--what used to be bodies. All that's left is bones and rust. Bones and that god damn red sand.

LOG - Day 56: Heard from Ronald today. He said things are getting bad out where he is. The domes are sending people out of them... exiling them. He said the people are turning on one another. He said he wasn't sure, but he thinks one of the people turned to cannibalism. God I don't want to know what is going on in those domes.

LOG - Day 49: Came in contact with another experiment today. He or she (I can't be sure) died out near the RED FUTURE building. He was probably looking for supplies. I took the bike out for a closer look but as I was leaving I felt another storm coming. I had to leave the bike outside and hurry back in. The bike is now dust... there's nothing left of it.

LOG - Day 47: Today the first storm hit. Nothing was contaminated (to the best of my knowledge). I'm not losing any blood, nothing is damaged.

LOG - Day 42: Came into contact with my first experiment today... he tried to break in to my house. I had to shoot him... he... I buried him out back behind the shed. His name was Thomas Rimm. I have no idea what is going on in those domes, but... I don't know what drove Tom to....

LOG - Day 39: I've been photographing events happening around here for at least a month now. Buildings have been crumbling for no reason... there are no seismic activities to speak of... it's just my camera and I. No word from Ronald or Wilbur in over two weeks. Some of my machinery is starting to fade in its effectiveness....

LOG - Day 15: Had dinner with Ron tonight. He, too, has been documenting all that he has been assigned. Apparently he heard a gunshot coming from one of the domes, but it could've just been a hardware malfunction. I've heard some hardware malfunctions myself around here and mistook them for other things. Still no ill weather.

LOG - Day 8 continued: First seismic activity observed. Class 3. Nothing to be too worried about. Photographed all damages in my area.

LOG - Day 8: The first week went smoothly! No strange weather patterns, no seismic activity... it's been pretty quiet! We haven't seen (we being Ron and I) any experiments walking around, so they must be pretty happy where they are. W--

LOG - Day 1: Well we're here. It was a long journey but absolutely worth it. There were no harsh weather conditions and our landing was as smooth as the trip--right on target! Ron and I are splitting up and visiting our houses. Reminder: Call up Ron for dinner sometime.

User: warefish		5
Sweet! I love dystopias! -Posted on Sep 05, 2008

User: TakeshiG		5
Great art and colouring. -Posted on Aug 24, 2008

User: Zoom the Hedgehog		5
-Posted on Aug 24, 2008