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If you are reading this, I'm dead.
I was running low on water, so I figured I'd go out and get some instead of waiting for fate to deliver it to me. Hell, I can't remember the last time it rained.
Looks like my plan backfired. I got slashed in the arm by some goddamn psychopath, barely escaped a Super Mutant, and then got shot in the hip by a crazy old woman.
I haven't been able to feel my legs for a full day, so there's not much I can do but sit here and write.
Here's hoping you have better luck out here than me.