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I don’t remember who I am. I gained consciousness only a few days back. My past is still a mystery to me. I try and try to remember something, anything, about my past but I keep on drawing a blank.
At times I hear voices around me… But when I try to see, I don’t find anyone around me.
Food and water mysteriously appears in my small room.
Okay, room is a slight exaggeration. It is a dark, dank, round kind of room. Humidity is very perceptible in the very air.
Days have been passing just like that. With each passing day, it seems that the room is getting a bit smaller… Or perhaps I am getting bigger. I can’t think straight. Don’t know what reality is and what is dream. I kind of feel like I am in a trance like state.
I can feel perceptible changes in my body too. My hair has grown longer. I have harder bits on my fingertips.
Of lately, I have been feeling kind of restless. All of a sudden, I feel an urge to move. I don’t know the direction but some primal instinct is making me move one way. Gradually, what seems like rays of light began to appear at one end.
Suddenly, I was lifted from my feet and I heard the person say “Congratulations. You have a healthy baby boy”.
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