Day 2.

Today is the second day I'm stuck here on this godforsaken spit of land, and I still have not found another sentinent being whom I can make contact with. The goings are tough, but I'll survive.

I found Kenny today. Even though he's always smiling and he doesn't talk much, he's a good companion to have around, especially when there's no one else around. He keeps falling over, so I made him a little pole for him to rest on. I think he likes it.

I had a little walk around the island and realized it isn't really as big as I had thought. Built little fires at every junction. Hopefully someone will see them and rescue me soon.

I am going to try hunting wild animals with a compromised bow and arrows, so I will end this journal here.

Azazyl

Stench of humanity,
The rot of those fair.
Despair!
Of lost sanity and
Dreams never there.