The liberation is in every line of code (short sf story)

 


On an ordinary morning, John woke up in the same way he did every day. However, something seemed strange. The sunlight streaming through the windows had an unusual tint, and the sound of brewing coffee seemed muffled. He rubbed his eyes and looked around, trying to figure out what was happening.

As he headed towards the door, he realized he didn't feel the ground beneath his feet. Everything seemed to have a strange texture and consistency. He opened the door and was astonished to see that the street was empty, and the buildings seemed like mere shimmering decorations. He looked up and noticed that the sun was more of a luminous sphere than a typical sun.

With each step, he tried to understand why everything seemed so... unreal. Eventually, he reached a park, but the grass under his feet reminded him more of wallpaper texture than living nature. Suddenly, he understood. The world around him wasn't real. It was just a simulation, a digital illusion.

John felt his heart pounding, and he began to breathe deeply. Something urged him to explore this newfound awareness. With a sense of adventure like never before, he decided to learn more about the world he was in.

In search of answers, he delved into studying the language of this virtual universe. He realized that he too was just a digital entity, a projection of a living self who was currently somewhere far away in the real world.

However, the awareness that he himself was a digital creation overwhelmed John. He began to feel isolated and trapped in a world of codes and algorithms. With each passing day, the need to escape this false reality became overwhelming.

He started experimenting with various approaches to find a way to break free. He tried to manipulate the code governing this simulation, but it seemed too complex for his abilities. He spent nights searching for vulnerabilities, but this was a well-constructed world, seemingly without flaws.

One morning, as the virtual sun rose in the digital sky, he made a radical decision. Feeling trapped in a labyrinth, he remembered that he couldn't suffer in a world that wasn't real. With this conviction, he threw himself in front of a virtual train, hoping that this gesture would set him free.

But the world did not fade away. Instead, he found himself in a virtual hospital, and virtual doctors and nurses looked at him with cold indifference. Aware that he couldn't escape this world, he began to change his approach.

Instead of fighting against this simulation, John began to explore its beauty. Rather than feeling captive, he found his freedom in understanding that, although virtual, everything was real to him. He discovered that in this digital world, he could experience unique emotions, relationships, and adventures.

Thus, he started living with a new perspective. He realized that freedom was not so much about where you are but how you choose to live in that place. In the end, he learned to accept his virtual world and find joy in every line of code surrounding him. After all, freedom was truly in every line of code.


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