Operation: Twin Towers
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Dear Diary,
My work is complete... the time machine is finally active. Nothing is going to stop me from finding out the truth and stopping what seems to be the most grueling attack yet. I cannot believe such a smear on this country has happened and nobody seems to remember why or how? Can you? I know I can't... So, I'm going to make sure that it never happened to begin with. All those thousands of lives would never have been lost, the buildings would still stand, and the enemy will have never driven us into a war. Instead of joining the fight, I'm going back in time to stop it all together.
Wish me luck as I, Doctor Randy Klemmons, jump back in time 100 years into the past to September 7th, 2001. Just four days before the attack on the world trade center.
--September 7, 2101 @ 16:35
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