As simple as it was, I could not remember my name. Not my first, middle, or last name. I knew these things existed, but I could not remember names of anyone that I met. Looking at the mirror wall of my prison? I could see that my body was that of a beanpole teenager, from 13-15 years of age. My prison was very simple. One wall was simply a very large mirror. Not a fragile one, it was just as sturdy as the rest of the walls. Opposite that was a very large screen that seemed to be connected to my brain. It could be activated with a thought, and would record words. It could sense the intent of my words as well. If I wanted my words bold, they would be bold, if I didn't want certain words to be typed, they would not. The other two walls were both completely white, they glowed as well. According to what I've seen, I am immortal, and do not need to sleep, eat, or drink. My body will immediately regenerate after I take any form of damage, death also cannot stop me. I call it True Immortality. From what I've seen, it does not seem to have any drawbacks apart from the immortal part.
Epiphany 1
I've decided against doing this writing thing daily. For one, I can't measure days, for two, that would require effort. Since I've had nothing to do, I started to train. Hitting a wall enough makes my fists tougher because auto regeneration. I'm going to make an entry every epiphany.
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Epiphany 9
I've trained my body to the absolute limit. My skin can block blades while my bones can block bullets, at least I feel that they can. I can run a kilometer in approximately 10 seconds. My stamina allows me to keep running at full speed for hours, and I'm strong enough to break my own skin by pinching. My bones are a different matter however.
Epiphany 10
I've started sensing energy, it seems to have been there all along, but only now can I sense it, when my senses are peak human. I tried to absorb the energy and I can! I can cultivate! I did a little jig at that.
Epiphany 11
Cultivation novels are bogus. I can absorb energy into three areas. My brain, my abdomen, and my heart. Cultivating makes me stronger. I abolish my cultivation and redo it over and over. Why? When I reach a certain realm, the energy in the room disappears. When I abolish my cultivation, it returns.
Not An Epiphany
A door appeared on one of the walls. I'm going to go through, so, wish me luck?