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"Phoenix in the Play Zone"

Hi I am P.Sandeep kumar , Age 25

🌌 The Beginning:

I injected a serum directly into the neural pathways of my brain, designed to erase every memory of my past life.

šŸ˜µā€šŸ’« After the Injection:

The pain was unbearable. I lost consciousness.

ā³ 15 Hours Later:

I woke up groggy and disoriented. My vision was blurry, and a wave of dizziness washed over me. After blinking and rubbing my eyes, my senses slowly returned. Standing up was a struggle—I failed several times before finally managing to stay upright.

I scanned the room, confused. Everything felt unfamiliar. I had entered the play zone of a strange facility: a large TV, a fridge packed with canned food, water bottles, drinks, a sofa, and other objects I couldn't identify or comprehend.

Suddenly, a sharp pain struck my stomach. I collapsed near the TV remote by chance. The television turned on. An AI system—programmed by me before the memory wipe—sprang to life.

šŸ¤– AI Assistance:

The AI began displaying slow slides explaining how to use the fridge and television, how to prepare meals, and how to eat. The hunger pangs grew stronger. Instinctively, I grabbed a bottle from the fridge and tried to bite into it. The AI guided me: "Open the cap and drink." At first, I didn't understand, but the slideshow made everything clearer.

Step by step, I learned how to eat, sleep, change clothes, bathe, brush my teeth, and clean the dishes. A clock ticked steadily in the room. I watched it as it read:

31/12/2022 – 23:30... then 23:31... 23:32...

Eventually, it struck: 1/1/2023 – 00:00.

The AI wished me a Happy New Year. The TV screen burst into vivid colors. I couldn't comprehend the meaning, but it felt joyful. I drifted into sleep.

šŸ”Š A Sudden Wake-up Call – 1/1/2023, 04:30 AM:

A loud sound jolted me awake. Startled, I rushed to the AI. It showed me how to disable the alarm and introduced me to a new concept—videos.

In one of them, a man performed push-ups. The AI instructed me to follow along. I completed 100 without breaking a sweat.

Then came sit-ups. The man folded backward and rose again without moving his legs. I mirrored him—another 100 reps.

Pull-ups were next. I grabbed a rod installed in the wall and did another 100.

Something caught my eye—the man in the video looked just like me.

ā˜€ļø Morning Routine – 1/1/2023, 07:00 AM:

The AI played a new slide, instructing me to brush my teeth. I followed the routine: brushing, drinking milk, eating protein biscuits, tidying up, bathing, and dressing. Then came a bold instruction:

Open the door.

🚪 The Door Opens:

As I opened the door, a rush of cold air caressed my face. Outside stood towering trees, smaller groves, and winding trails weaving through them like secrets waiting to be discovered. It made no sense—but I loved it.

I jumped, danced, ran beneath the rustling canopy. I tripped on exposed roots, stood up, and ran again.

I laughed.

I was alive.

I was rediscovering myself.

Just then... I saw someone.

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