Log Entry #017
Date – October 13th 2033
Time – 3:57 PM
There she is, just standing there next to the burning tree. Crying. But why is she crying? What happened to her?
I heard a loud explosion coming from somewhere behind me, and as I turn around to look, I gazed upon my bedroom ceiling. Bed sheets damp with my own sweat. It must have been a dream. A lucid dream. Here’s a story for my journal. Wish I remembered more…