He found himself five hundred years into the future, a man eagerly sought and he didn't know why. Then he found out. The future was a-- Coming up out of five centuries of sleep was like fighting my way up from the bottom of the sea. I was blind, I was choking, I was mangled by the pressure. All I could think was that I had to get up and out, up and out.…
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