CHAPTER 1 : TIRTH'S ROOM - NIGHT 3 AM in Hell starts playing.

A Bluetooth speaker is playing the song.

A montage starts playing which shows the last few months in short snippets and sequential order, somewhat in sync with the lyrics, Actions like writing songs, sitting silently in happy places, recording songs, chilling with friends, at the library, in temples, churches, mosques will all be shown in the montage as hyper lapse of the last few months of my life, the last shot of the montage will be Lucifer back shot, card shot and shot of white light and wind on my face, revealing itself. –Tirth Parsana; age 21. come back from the flashback and pause the music on the Bluetooth speaker. I grab my phone, tripod, stabilizer, assemble it all together and set up the frame. I hit record and sit in front of the camera anxiously, and slowly start speaking.

DISCLAIMER

Watching this video is strictly prohibited for people who are not ready to come out of the illusion that they are living in, I suggest you leave now and keep living that worthless life of yours, and for people who are ready to free their minds... What if I told you everything taught to us about the universe, everything we know about the past right from the times of Gods, every damn thing that mankind has consumed over the years is nothing more than a bunch of well crafted lies, my name is Tirth Parsana I skip intros and come to the straight fucking point, by the time you watch this video I'll be gone already so you either break the shackles of illusion and continue watching this video or leave now and keep mindlessly scrolling and consuming meaningless content.

5,4,3,2,12.

If you're still here, you're now one step closer to reality.

LIBRARY - LATE EVENING 30 Years Later, YEAR 2054

30 Years Later,

YEAR 2054 CUT TO

A few 50-year-olds giving documentary interviews about a common friend, ME. The name of the documentary is "Tirth Parsana: An Unfinished Story." The clapper is kept in front of the interviewer's face.

DOCUMENTARY DIRECTOR (v.o)

Roll Camera, Roll Sound, Claps the clapboard.

DOCUMENTARY DIRECTOR (v.o)

Action!

INTERVIEWER

Good evening sir, for starters, tell us a little about

Tirth Parsana and your relation with him

FAIZAL KHAN (age 50)

Tirth Tirth Tirth...

(chuckles)

He helped me a lot in life man, especially when I started making videos and also when I started comedy on stage, he was like a brother to me.

INTERVIEWER

how was Tirth Parsana back then?

MANAV BHATIA (age 51)

Tirth was always different from others, and today we are all thankful to him for what he has given us. I just hope that he is at peace wherever he is.

Smarni Randive, (age 50)

sits in front of the interviewer.

INTERVIEWER

What were you doing when Tirth went missing?

SMARNI RANDIVE

I was sticking and circulating missing flyers

INTERVIEWER

(v.o) i'm sorry, missing flyers?

SMARNI RANDIV Eyes, missing flyers, matter of fact I still have one with me Smarni pulls out the missing poster from her bag.

LOCAL TRAIN STATION, BUSES, TREES

SMARNI RANDIVE (v.o)

on train stations, buses, random trees everywhere.

Match cut from train stations to buses to trees.

MATCH CUT TO Pull back from the tree and pan to Smarni, age 20 and Manav, age 21. Both Manav and Smarni have hands full of missing flyers

SMARNI RANDIVE (concerned)

bro Manav saat(7) din ho gaye, and we have zero clue Tirth kaha hai

MANAV BHATIA (holds Smarni by her shoulders)

listen Smarni, fat meri bhi rahi hai, but we have to be patient, look at Sahil & Faizal look at how calm they are.

Pan to Sahil & Faizal, both age 20. Faizal (on call, tone is the opposite of calm) hello, ek pura insaan nahi mil raha idhar aur sab baithe hai per pe per chadha ke, kya mazak hai kya Manav & Smarni reaction.

SAHIL PATEL (irritated)

kya javab du uski mummy ko yaar, call pe call aa raha hai

(shifts to Tirth's mom on call) hello aunty... aunty tamara kannuda ne hu layi aavis, I will find him and bring him to you please don't get upset.

SMARNI RANDIVE (sarcastically)

so calm na Soundless visual slow motion close ups of my friends with a beep and infrared sounds, with my voiceover.

TIRTH (v.o)

of course you're wondering how this happened. It all started three months back but before that who was I, Tirth Parsana.

TIRTH'S LIVING ROOM - DAY/NIGHT

A montage of who I am and my life in Mumbai shown through a single take.

Starts with the shot of "who is Tirth Parsana" searched on a search engine in my laptop, my Instagram comes on top results, click it

TIRTH (v.o; 1) A content creator with 860k followers on Instagram 2. Slow pan to me making a video, 3.Back to the laptop on my YouTube channel.

TIRTH (v.o; 3) and yeah 4M subscribers on YouTube too... 4. Slow 360 pan to my golden play button, to me grabbing it and using it as a dish for eating burger and fries, to posters of "Break The Internet" & Diamond Play Button.

TIRTH (v.o; 4) now most people think I'm lucky that my videos blew up, but only a few know the grind, the hard work, the effort that I put behind this 5. Back to laptop, a web page of my introduction from the site shark times/wikilifeteller,

TIRTH (v.o; 5) You see I was just another boy from GJ 03 6. Back to me, recording a podcast in a podcast setup.

TIRTH (v.o; 6) It took me 7 long years to reach a level where people would actually care to listen about what I had to say 7. Back to laptop, the web page of the site "theparadoxnews.com" on me

TIRTH (v.o; 7) I almost quit after I lost my account three times across different social media platforms, all 100Ks 8. Back to me, dancing in a house party with friends, girls Created using Celtx around me, 6.

TIRTH (v.o; 8) with fame comes wildness that you never knew was within you 9. Back to laptop, Spotify account of me, with 66k monthly listeners,

TIRTH (v.o; 9&10) but this fame made me feel numb, empty on the inside... to overcome the emptiness I let my inner voice out, and that is how I started making music 10. Back to me recording songs. Parsana 11. Back to laptop, "radioandnews.com" website's page titled " INTRODUCING SOCIAL MEDIA'S NEW

CHANGE MAKER OF 2023 - Tirth" on me, also a small article showing my estimated net worth to be around 90 lakh Rupees at the age of 20.

TIRTH (v.o; 11) I had everything that I wanted as a kid... money, fame, power, friends, girls, lifestyle you name it... 12. Back to me, sitting alone in a chaotic setting (feeling lost in and out).

TIRTH (v.o; 12) But there still was emptiness inside me, I felt a feeling that the purpose of my life was different from all of this shit.

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