OAKHAVEN
I just let the future wash over me like a gentle wave.
I saw visions of green fields, of schools where children were taught to think freely, of cities built not out of cold concrete and glass, but out of community and trust. I saw challenges ahead, yes—hard winters, difficult work, and the long struggle of rebuilding a fair society from the ashes of a tyranny.
But for the first time in human history, the future wasn't written by a computer or a dictator. It was an open page, waiting to be written by every person who dared to dream.