Olins journal Horizon Zero Dawn Text Datapoint
Scanned Glyphs 4TH DAY I am a traitor now and see no way out. If I start at the beginning - how they turned me - perhaps I can see something I missed? No. There is no escape. What good can writing it do? 10TH DAY You gave me this folio when you taught me to write. All these years later, it still smells of you- lavender and ash of the forge. All I have left of you. Write me notes, you said when you gave it. Share your thoughts - tear the leaves, send the pages. To show I'm thinking of you. But I never did. Hands too grubby to touch parchment. 15TH DAY The same dream. Your hair in the forge-light, our son's weight on my shoulders. All of us free. You turn to me and whisper - it is a dream. I answer - Yes, I know. And then wake. Alone. Even awake my life is a dream - a lie. My treachery will not buy your freedom. It only buys time. But every moment you live, that he lives... if treachery is the cost, I will pay it. 34TH Day Every week the device calls me in secret to a new dig s