Write a little about yourself. Just a paragraph will do.
"There are many things you need to know. The most important thing
to remember, you are responsible for your own survival."
My eyelids slowly flutter open. There is a pale blue glow, it
passes through a thin layer of glass above me. As I stretch my
fingers I hear a faint hissing noise. Bands that had gone unnoticed
release from around my wrists and ankles.
A loud "Pop" and the glass haltingly lifts away.
Questions come unbidden to my mind.
"How long was I asleep?" "Where am I?" " Why do I feel so light?"
"How did I get here?
"Who am I?"
What I’m doing with my life
Don’t overthink this one; tell us what you’re doing day-to-day.
A sharp mechanical voice rattles out an indecipherable series of
what I assume are supposed to be words. Right at the end it clears
up enough for me to hear, "last known occupation, construction
Is it talking about me? Was I in construction management before I
went to sleep? What does that mean?
I’m really good at
Go on, brag a little (or a lot). We won’t judge.
I attempt to step forward, my legs betray me and I nearly fall to
the floor. Or is it a deck? I catch myself immediately, balancing
on half my foot. Interesting, I guess I'm not clumsy.
Looking around I realize my hand seems blurry. My vision doesn't
seem to be very clear. There is a compartment next to my .... bed?
It looks more like a pod. I'm starting to feel like I'm in a
science fiction movie, and not one of those ones with lots of
In the compartment next to my pod I find. My glasses. And a cell
phone. I try to turn it on, to no avail. Huh, I guess the battery
is dead. And I don't see a charger. I feel like I'm not the kind of
person who would forget my charger.
Oh hey, I almost missed that. A key. It has "22" carved into the
Well, now that I have my glasses on, this place looks even more
dreary. As much as I like blue skies, whose idea was blue emegency
lighting? Empty corridor, no other "pods". No one to greet
As I look around I see a small bank of lockers to my left. I move
unsteadily towards them, my legs still weak from my long nap. There
are four lockers. They appear to have numbers on them. 3, 13, 17,
22. I look at the key, back at my pod and at locker 22. Seriously?
Why'd I even have it locked? Well, let's see what's inside.
Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
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Hmm, it appears that I really wanted to pack this locker. It's
Of course the first thing I notice is a kindle. I pull it out then
check the charge. Looks like it's good to go.
Powering up the kindle I look through the directory, quietly
reading the titles to myself, "Song of Ice and Fire, The Wheel of
time, Animorphs, Star Wars Thrawn trilogy, Tigana, Trilisk, ..... "
I guess I have reading material for a while.
Once I set the kindle down I see a charger which should work for my
cell phone and kindle. Inspecting the corridor I notice what
appears to be an outlet for my charger, next to the lockers.
After I start charging my phone, I continue investigating the
locker. I pull out a flash drive, as I reflexively move to put it
in my pocket, I realize I don't have any pockets. I appear to be
wearing a jumpsuit. A comfy jumpsuit, kind of like a Stitch Onesie.
I tuck the flash drive into the sleeve of my jump suit.
As I look back to the locker I notice a tube. Mashed potatoes and
gravy. Sounds delicious. If it wasn't in a tube. I decide to try
some, I've never been afraid to try new food before. Hmm, not bad
for food from a tube.
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