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Encoded message excavated by archeological teams based in...
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Time capsuled specifically by demands.
Content: Situation green.
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3.

Disbanded by fellow soldiers, for fear of internal
infection, I had to wonder alone in the streets. In that
time, you need'nt worry though for any common danger yet.
Society was in conflict and war and tension was high, quick
to follow to violence, but natural instinct kept you safe
mostly.

At that time, there were different currencies then today,
but our natural assumption- that honesty is the best cure,
the best lie, for it contains all one wishes to hear- is
true, and is highest in the 21st century.


So guarded with an honest face, and a sharp mind, I fought
on.

Time spent, and not regretted and mentioned in the rest of
the diary.

Being alone so long, tends to make one think in one
direction and get lost.

There are ways to delay effects, but not with my gross.

One needs human company equal or above his gross and mass,
so that he may see his true reflection in order to be able
to understand himself and step further in the everlasting
steps.

If that void isn't filled, the human stagnates, and begins
to slowly die. So it is with a company of humans, and so it
is an outcome of the war- stagnation of human race.



Like I told my company manager at the beginning, I knew the
risks in the war, have lived it from birth and to the next
morning.



The mission involved a fellow timer, a she wolf, who had
been in the slide for a while.

[Omitted- tribute to Robert a Heinlein]



And then the woman put on the costume of the silly girl, and
went back to the war, might see her again, might not.

I have placed the marker, as promised, in the location of
the first meeting. Hopefully its use would be understood and
acted upon.


Situation green, but always unstable, grounds need to be
treaded carefully, to spill no blood. I hope my intuition
takes me where I need to be, but the way is unsure in these
places.

My canary bird died a while back, but I have a gas mask on.


I arrived at the end of the cave to see the meeting take
place. A gathering of people, some waiting for their line,
some for their hook, and some looking for more. I talked
with a stranger about simplicity and complexity.



These procedures are taking too much time; I need to link up
faster, but haven't got a choice but to wait for my contacts
to make the sign.

This letter was meant for all eyes, and so is written to
address them as well.

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exposure.

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