Winter Wonderland - The Long Decay
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"Audio log 526, 15th of August, 2057, Carson City, Nevada.
This is Jefferson Mariana Tanner. I've worn many titles in my life, three time Oscar-winning scientist, professor with degrees in high-energy physics and particle physics, robotics engineer, and mechanical technician. For over 68 years, I've dedicated myself to science. From the age of sixteen, it consumed me, driving me to push humanity toward a future filled with artificial limbs, advanced military displays, and I dipped even in the murky depths of neuroscience with Professor Laura Breach.
But now, I fear I've pushed too far...
I believed my calculations were flawless. My arrogance blinded me, and I ignored the warnings. Never did I imagine it would come to this. She tried to warn me. I didn't listen. And now, as I sit alone in this bunker, I can only imagine what's happening outside... as the world is frozen over.
This is my confession. If anyone survives to hear it, if the Earth ever thaws and life returns, I need you to know: I was the one who sent our utopia spiraling into the cold, unyielding darkness of winter, NOT her, do not blame her for my transgressions.
I'm sorry, Jennifer. You were right."
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Content Advisory: This book contains mature themes, including violence, gore, self-harm, depression and sexual content. Viewer discretion is advised
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