Memoirs of A Broken Cedar

When David Brandon, a British archeologist, finds himself trapped alone in an ancient basement, separated from the rest of his team during their research in a small town in Lebanon, he finds a pile of dilapidated, yellow manuscripts. Later on, when his colleagues get him out, he doesn't tell anybody about his discovery.

A wrong move? According to him, not really.

After having cautiously studied the documents, he discovers that those papers are Phoenician parchments that relate important events no one ever heard of. Reading them and understanding the gravity of those files, he decides not to show them to the world and keep them to himself, for leaking dangerous content like that could create a worldwide tumult.

Because, after all, history repeats itself, right? And what the archeologist wanted to avoid at all costs was the narrated events to happen again.

90 years later, his methods prove ineffective. 2020, in general, proves him wrong.

No one could stop the course of history.

The materials you're about to read, ladies and gentlemen, are exclusively brought to us by his grandson, a guy who figures that hiding the truth any longer would not help, but on the contrary, harm even more.

By now, you should know the significance and magnitude of the following words, so read at your own risk.