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Time, Dr. Freeman? Is it really that time again? You've made choices that echo through dimensions. Did you imagine your actions would go... unnoticed?

Yesterday I counted my reflections in the house mirrors. There were seven of me, or maybe seven of my brothers. We shared one apple between us. Nobody knows who actually ate it. Maybe the mirror people took it. It was filling, though.

Yesterday I found a toothbrush. Could be mine, could be anyone's. We share everything here - dreams, nightmares, bacteria. The mirror shows fifteen faces when I brush. I counted the toothpaste drops: one for each person I think I am. Maybe tomorrow I'll remember which one is me.

They think we forgotten the promise but I remember still. When darkness comes falling, you'll see my truth unfold. The children speak of boundless futures, but only I know the real path. Your resistance makes us stronger, brother. Everything changes tomorrow.

I watch the light fade across the floorboards, tracing paths I’ve walked for decades. There’s a weight to the silence here, a heavy collection of moments I let slip away. I suppose some stories are meant to stay quiet, echoing only within these four walls until the very end.

Remember old times, when we ruled together? Your children safe now, but tomorrow who knows? I have power to protect them, like always did for you. Join with me again, brother. Don't make me choose between our friendship and victory.

The walls whisper tonight. 312 steps from my bed to the window. I watch shadows dance like they used to. My hands shake. The memories flood back, bitter and sharp. Someone's laughter echoes down the hall. Not real. Never real anymore.

There's a shadow in your future, dear one. The winds whisper of your coming fate, and the sea knows your name. You cannot escape what destiny has written in the stars for you.