August 31, 5029

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August 31, 5029

I am planning to destroy everything. The future me. I have seen the proof. I saw the sketches and the plans. It's all in a journal. My journal. I don't know what happened to make me do it. But I know I have to try and stop it. I must stop myself. But I can't tell anyone what I know. If I did, surely they would try to kill me now so I can't be alive to destroy the universe. But they won't be able to. It is unclear how my death in the present will affect the future, but I know that what I have seen will definitely happen. Each cycle is fixed, all of them the exact same as the last. What happened in the last cycle will happen in this cycle. Now, more than ever, I cannot tell anyone about how to go to the future. The fate of the universe stands in the balance.

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