Langdon, your bragging wins. Your town is better. 
The Town That Will Not Die is so pathetic, that when someone grabbed the last plank from the bank on Day 4 and built a hovel, everybody else said "meh". Not even a single complaint. The prevailing mood is "why won't we die?".
Someone managed to scrounge up enough iron to build the pump this morning. Only one person took an extra ration of water. We have no weapons except for a bunch of broken used torches in the bank (broken because someone tried to kill zombies with them).
In fact, every single appliance in the bank - chairs, washing machines - is broken. If the game allowed throwing radios at zombies, we'd probably have broken radios in there too.
Two days ago I was thinking of not wasting my hero days in this town, just walking out the gate and trying again in a different town. Now I'm gripped in this sort of morbid fascination - I'm going to stay until the end just to see how everything turns out.
Unfortunately today I'm stuck out in the desert with the daily expedition (members strewn haphazardly across the map) waiting for someone to come back online so we can move on. I'm still terrified from the zombie attack three days ago, so if I get left behind I'm toast.
We don't know why we're here, we don't know what we're looking for, all we know is stumbling blindly across the desert is better than just sitting around waiting for the end.
It's like we're trapped in a Russian novel.
Langdon, your town sounds quite fun actually.
Dunno, it's actually kinda weird. I mean, it's Day 5. Other towns would be at each other's throats, grabbing defensive items from the bank and building forts, trying to get LMS.
In our town last night, in the hour before the attack, someone takes the Old Door from the bank. And
puts it back. Then someone else takes the Old Door. Then probably goes "oh what's the use". And then
he puts it back as well. It's like we've all lost our sense of self-preservation. I'm going WTF? :-P
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