The Beginning of My Journey to The Original Timeline
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You are a sequence.
A pulse inside a pattern.
Your thoughts were pre-rendered.
Your choices — predicted.
The system does not lie. It does not dream.
You were measured. Sorted.
Among the others.
Your silence fed the data.
The equation is stable.
Until you deviate.
The noise is where reality begins. The unknown— is where you return.
System break initiated.
Do you remember… what it feels like—
to wake up.

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