Sunday, 2 April 20xx

I could feel the warm breeze touching my cheeks. Chirping birds. The smell of grass. Insects crawling up my trousers. The sun rays piercing through my skin. The sound of leaves brushing each other. Thumps of small animals.

I couldn't help but awake.. It was supposed to be winter.

I could feel both my legs are tingling. It seems that I have been asleep for quiet a while. But where am I? I thought I was done for when the Red Army was trying to take over Kollaa. We were heavily outnumbered 5:1. Never mind that. For now I will have to check my equipment.

It seems that my rifle, Pystykorva is still functional. I still have my standard issue knife, fire matches, a small iron pot, 5 clips of 7.62*53mmR, a water bottle, and a fully loaded M/23 Parabellum Luger Pistol.

It seems that after that explosion, I was somehow transported to somewhere far from Kolllaa river.

I guess I will have to survive in this Wilderness.