Vanic - Intro

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As I set down these notes on paper, I’m obsessed by the thought that I may be
the last living man on earth
My wife, colleagues, my students, my books, my world, where are they?
Did they ever exist?
Am I Richard Pearson? What day is it? Do days exist? Exhausted by terror I fall
asleep
Two days I wander in a vague northerly direction through a desolate world.
Finally I notice a living creature
I’m just getting warm
I’m just getting warm