112: Heat Death

I have seen the end which awaits us all. Beyond the trillions of years of slowly evaporating black holes, the universe kept expanding. Beyond that, nothing in the universe at all but electron-positron pairs, orbiting one another, billions of miles apart. The death rattle of the universe. I sat on the brink of the final heat death of the universe. My calculations showed that had I stayed a minute longer, time would have stopped. There would be no way back; infinite entropy would have leaked into my capsule. And yet, why didn't I let it? Perhaps there, a chance of peace, certainly of oneness. I may yet return, for I feel that is the fate of one who tinkers, tinkers with time.

88: Has it really been so long?

A year? Almost a year? For me, my last post was less than a day ago.  I am lost, quite lost in this maelstrom. This is all foolhardiness, all vain, idiotic hubris. I may never manage to return. Send my love to my family.

Please, anyone, contact me if you know of any way in which I can resolve this. Things have gone so terribly, terribly wrong.

87: A Return, of Sorts

My absence for the past few months was unintentional. I could not return to ant point in the continuum until now. I have seen the very best and worst of this device. Checks and balances, checks and balances. Better late than never.

23: Don't worry

A strange thing. A post numbered 19 appeared with a dire warning. I don't know where it came from. I even travelled to the time at which it was made, numerous times. I observed myself carefully and I don't believe I posted the warning. I watched myself not doing it.

19: Bad to Worse

Why have I not posted an update for so long? I cannot say why without jeopardising my ability to say why. This is so much worse than I thought it could ever be.
I only have a moment. I think this is the best point in time to leave this message:
Davidson, be careful. Things will not unfold as you anticipated.
Which of us will read this warning?

18: Back to the future

I can barely contain my excitement. The device works. I owe CF an enormous debt. The two coils need to be perfectly balanced, for obvious reasons. It seemed an insurmountable task until I received the post from Fowley. I'm not sure whether it's what he had in mind or not, but the solution was simple and elegant. For the coils to be perfectly balanced, what could be better than using the same coil at two different spatio-temporal locations. As you know, I had already has some success sending small objects back to locations in the past using a single coil. It was a simple matter to configure a coil, send it to the past, locate the coil and use the cloned coil in the apparatus.
Obviously, while in the past, I wrote and posted some messages on social media, and of course the now famous 'Post 17'. I took with me my mobile telephone with a copy of the post on it and simply cut and paste. I hate to think, I really hate to think, what would have happened if I had changed it.
But a peculiar question now arises. Who wrote  'Post 17'? I know I didn't. I simply read it, with obvious delight, and realised that at some point in the future I would be successful. But when I ventured into the past, I simply copied what I knew to have been written. There must be some strand of reality in which I wrote 'Post 17'.
Should anyone be brave, or is it foolhardy, enough to repeat my experiment, the precise details of the procedure for aligning and balancing the Josephson coils are available at the dark web address with the other documentation. I only wish I'd thought to post it there when I ventured back, as I could have... saved myself a lot of...time?

Post Scriptum:
For anyone with any interest in the subject, the Earman Unit, the development of which has taken up so much of my time, is completely unnecessary. The precise nature of the Cauchy Surface at T1 is a non-existent 'problem' which the Earman Unit was supposed to address. I will resist the temptation to scavenge the unit for parts. I'm sure it will be useful for something.

16: How could I have missed it?

I received today a communication from Cornelius. I'm not sure how I feel just now. Elation at the prospect of making progress once again, or frustration and stupidity for overlooking the solution for so long.