Post Apocalyptic Diaries

Entry 1 - Hoarding

How do. I'm still not dead.

Civilization as we know it is gone. That third rock from the sun that was once a vibrant bright spark in a dark and lonely cosmos is no longer. The last of us, the remnants if you will, cling onto life whilst the old cities start to crumble and decay around us.

I'm writing this diary to try and make sense of it all. Maybe one day a future being, time traveller or alien will find it and understand what it was like for us here at the end times.

You will learn more about humanities demise in upcoming diary entries but for now I must devote all of my efforts to surviving. I'm starting to think that this post-apocalyptic world isn't so bad after all. Sure, there's a lot of death, destruction, radiation, mutants and zombies but there's also the chance that I can grab a huge hoard of Jaffa Cakes and I won't have to share them with anyone. I'm signing off for now - let the great Jaffa hunt begin.