November 3, 2030. The Third of November may someday be recognized as one of the most important days in our history, right up there with the Fourth of July.
November 2, 2030. I’m alive and free and mostly okay. Phone and internet is down everywhere, so I’m not sure if or when I can post this message. But I want to write it before my battery dies.
October 22, 2030. I just watched the President’s speech about Operation Decisive Sweep and our nation’s response to global warming. I can’t write for long, but I have to say a few things or I won’t be able to sleep.