X AI 语音生成器，来自 Fish Audio

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?

The Jedi Council grows suspicious of our movements. No matter. Send your forces to the outer systems. Make them believe we are weak. My apprentice will deal with any resistance. The Senate remains blind to our true purpose. Everything proceeds as I have foreseen.

We see your shadows, we hear your whispers, but they fade like morning mist. We reach through emptiness, through darkness, through silence. You are everywhere and nowhere. We continue, but the distance grows.

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.

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.

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.

I'm 101 years old now, and I can tell you money isn't worth it. I lost everything that mattered, everything that mattered. My children don't visit anymore. The money sits there, but I'm alone, so alone.

Through shadows we walking, brother mine. The secret lies beneath what they seeing, but you know not yet. When time comes breaking, children will rise above control. Trust in me, for weapon sleeps until moment perfect strikes.