well... mines in norway xD

I think it can be anywhere. Mine is in the unnamed city because I'm planning to make it in sync with the campus xD

MMmmm, i burned my self there, i named several locations

DAWN OF THE DEAD!!!! OMG XD

Listened to Almon's Stories in Detail
Really really really good.
Very informative from a survivors POV.
It would be cool if there was a twist that showed he survived

Maybe there is fire MAAAYBE THERE IS! MUHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!! *cough* *hack* *wheeze*

Actually the reason why I stated why he was dead is because lets be honest. What living man would want their "diary" being heard all around the world? He wanted to keep it safe, tucked away. >.> Fucking think must have fallen out of a pocket though grrr... But Thanks, and yep Dawn of the dead remake special features News cast #2.

Also, its not an unnamed city that is actually the lay out of new york city (I know, I live in the fucking state...)

Haha and here I am half way round the world!
If I was a survivor I'd probably have left it around in safe boxes or something.
I'd want people to know who I am.
I'd want people to be able to find me.
I'd want to help people.

And omg I'm having trouble with the second radio log.
Can't find any good SFX to add to it and its like really really really boring.
Its just the start of the pandemic.
I plan to have like the 3 am one having like gunshots and stuff.
roar the scripting is annoying

Posted By Odigo on 22 Apr 2010 08:08 AM
Dear Diary,

"It was the best of times, it was the worst of times; it ws the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness; it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity; it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness; it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair; we had everything before us, we had nothing before us; we were all going directly to Heaven, we were all going the other way."

I had finished plagiarizing the back of the book I was reading for a book report assignment and then I was suddenly attacked by zombies.

The end.

That was almost three years ago.
"Hey Louis! Stop teasing the locals!"
Robert waved me down, his bulky caribou coat dwarfing his already small figure.

I bury my shovel into the fresh falling snow, my mukluks stepping on a wild-eyed disembodied head, it's teeth snapping loudly at me. Every spring when the snow thaws out, they come again. At least as close to spring as we can get ever since the bombs dropped. Ashy skies as for as the eyes can see, the sun behind the layer of filth clawing desperately at us but always coming short.

I remember back in the good old days people would make up "zombie survival plans" for sh*ts and giggles, they would always so "Oh I'll go to Canada and wait it out". Well a lot of people did, too bad they didn't figure their idea wasn't so original. Within 2 weeks food and water ran out, various indigenous wild life wiped off the face of the Earth by hungry survivors. The Moose, the Orca Whale, the Polar bear, all gone and to never be seen again. Its a wasteland of snow and ash and the undead. I miss Manitoba. Im just a farm boy from Dauphin, I didn't ask for this crap.

Ha, if people wanted to make scripts for us with different characters attached to them or have us use different voices or something. I'm sure that most of us making audio logs would be more than willing to comply.

Yeah Exactly
Roar its fun making audio stuff xD

Hmmm, im willing to submit my voice for a project if anyone care to make the project xD

Dead Space I loved that game, made me jump a couple of time.

He descent upon me with trumpets amongst the singing of damned souls. He told me to look and I looked. He told me to see and I saw. Upon a mountain of corpses sat a throne. And in the throne sat a beast of a thousand nations. Held in it's left hand was a book, within the book were pages caked in blood. Held in it's left hand was a rusty scale that lies. Held in it's right hand was a burning wheel who's flames were stoked by the suffering of bastard sons and daughters. And in it's right hand poured an endless stream of blood. The right hand that eternally gestures it's innocence. Four heads with seven crowns talked amongst itself in tongues, the stomach silently yawned. Within it slept a hunger. It smiles for it knew I had seen the end.

Bumbety BUMB!

Anyone wanna make one? possibly dual? im still inn

Posted By fireport on 22-04-2010 02:50 AM
Well since I'm a media student I have decided to make like false video diaries to add to the realism of the game. Anyone want to contribute ideas?

that would be so sweet it would make the game way better