Hi, I'm Falnes and a huge Walking Dead fan.

Little about meEdit

• Started watching Walking Dead just a couple of months ago but I got really hooked and I've read all the comics, seen all the episodes of the series.
• From Norway
• Secretly a walker
• Started the Norwegian walking dead wikia

Edits on the wikiEdit

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My story so farEdit

My name is Johannes Falnes. Most people just call me Falnes. But I guess since most people are dead, I'm Johannes. I was 14 when this all started. Now I'm 16, amazing how slow time go when you got flesh-eating dead people all around you. Heh, during all this mess I lost my little sister. She was only 5. Those ruthless little bastards ate her, I blew their brains out. Funny thing is, I'm not talking about walkers, I'm talking about my aunt's boyfriend. He was weak, he gathered a gang. They was going to survive. We stayed with them for awhile. Then, one morning I woke up, I heard a scream. It was my mom. I smelled meat. I turned around, saw them gnawing on what was left of her, my sister. I wish I could say that he died painfully. I don't think a bullet to his head made him suffer.

After that, my mother and father was devastated, they were defenseless. I had to protect them. We travelled north. We came from a small town in Norway. Along our way, we encountered many people. After a month, or so, my father got out of the trauma, the bodies, the flesh, she turned. What was left of Milly turned to a walker, it took some time but finally we managed to blow her brains out...

In Norway, there wasn't many communities up and running after the apocalypse, mostly just walkers. Until we came to this quiet little neighboorhood. No dead people. just living. We lived there for about half-a-year before some little jerk opened the fence to let his undead wife in. We had to flee, got overrun. Glad we did it, though. Or else we wouldn't have met David. David is this awesome guy, he was running an illegal gun shop before this all hapåened, made his own bullets. We fenced in his shop, we're expanding it every now and then.

It was just last week that my mom took a bullet to the brain, she opted out. My dad required me too be strong. Not leave myself broken and devastated over her death, I guess he's right, y'know... We can't have any broken links now.

Our little community is growing too, we got about 1,000 people living here. Dad thinks we'll be more soon, some womans are pregnant. We only had one house to begin with, now we got the whole town. People go on supply runs every week, stay out for 3 days, come back.

- Johannes Falnes, 20.6.12

It have been a rough month. Caren died, Laney died, my mother died, my brother died. We went from a group of 1,000 to under 50. We have been fighting with another group a little bit north of us. They were using everything they had. Cannons, grenades. I was lucky I survived. Jeez, I'm the only one left of my family, except maybe my grandparents, I haven't seen them since the bombing. They were hiding in a bunker, stockpiled with food up in the mountains. We're going up next week to check on them.

List of the closest people I know that have died:

John, Dad, mom, Milly, my little sister, my uncle, that bastard, my aunt, everyone else I ever loved or cared for.

We have used three weeks re-estabilishing our community.

Jeez, I guess this will be my last post in a very long while, seeing that we're busy burying our dead, fixing our fences, finding and hunting for food.

Bye

- Johannes Falnes, 06.09.12

It's been a rough winter, it has been snowing. Alot. 

It's -15* and without heat we are in big trouble. The solar panels stopped working.  No heat. No food. No weapons.

It's going to be a hell of a long winter. 

Good news is that the other groub a bit north moved on. They thought we were all dead, so they left. We got a few new people the other day. They seem ok. We are all living in the same 3 houses. 50 people in 3 houses. Atleast we keep the heat. People are out hunting and scavenging for food.

And my grandparents, in that bunker?

The bunker had snowed in. Killing them.

I'm the only one left.

Johannes Falnes, 09.12.12

My logEdit

6.5.10

The outbreak just started, I think it's been going on in America for quite awhile though. My neighbors are dead. Me, my aunt, aunt, dad, Milly and my aunt's boyfriend's friends are here, I got a suspicious eye on my uncle's people. I saw them doing some crazy shit a day ago.