You're stuck in a timeloop but can't tell because you're on a train going through the great plains
Travelers log: I regret buying this ticket, it has been 73 hours of corn, I feel as though I may never see my wife again, The wind mills turn and yet nothing ever seems to move with the wind, this is a forsaken place. I am yet to see the river and despite the speed of this train, I have come to doubt it shall ever arrive
Travelers Log: the faces all seem the same, nobody seems to age or sleep and the sun never sets, I believe this place may be hell, if the letter somehow gets off this train, tell my wife I’m sorry