Episode 2
Check out what happens when…. ahhh, fuck zombies!!!!! Continue Reading →
Category Archives: Dayz Diary
Dazy Diary – Video-log – Epsiode 1
The first video episode of my trials and tribulations in Dayz standalone. I’ll probably pump these out maybe once a week because actually 70% of the game at the moment is running around like a headless chicken getting decent weapons and and gear so player interaction is still pretty scarce.
I’ll try and do some more of the text based blogs on anything interesting I do that I don’t capture or makes for a compelling story so keep subscribed to the websites RSS feed to keep yourself updated. You can also leave me any comments below and I’d love to see your feedback and if you want to like, favourite or even subscribe to me in youtube then even better!
Andy
Dayz Diary – Day 5 – “The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting a different result”
I’m now convinced that I’m actually living a “Groundhog Day” simulator. I’ve gone past the “wonder and amazement phase” and now I’m in the “OH GOD, NOT AGAIN!!!” phase. Continue Reading →
Dayz Diary – Day 4 – “I’m alive! I can touch, I can feel, I can fondle — I’m alive! Don’t you think it’s incredible? I AM ALIVE!!!!”
Day 4
I awake near the coast, the tide is lapping on my feet as the swell pushes the sea onto the shoreline. A few moments of peace descends as the sun shines on my back and the wind gently drifts through the trees…
Wait a minute, didn’t this happen 3 days ago? What kind of random groundhog day am I living in. In fact where’s my Andie MacDowell in a cute knitted jumper? Where’s my alarm clock? Why the fuck am I not reliving that day I met those cute Norwegian twins! Continue Reading →
DayZ Diary – Day 3 – “I live in a neighborhood so bad that you can get shot while getting shot”
Day 3
Author’s note: If you’d like to know where the places I mention are a map of the DayZ world can be found HEREKamyshovo… it’s fading into the distance, very much like my moral ambiguity toward axing people in the head. I’m heading north, well I’m guessing north since I have no map or compass and a vague recollection of past visits to this area. I’m trying to get to Msta, a small village I know for a fact has a well in it and a nice former hospital where I hope I can find something to replace all the blood I don’t have. Continue Reading →
