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[Alexandr Korol]

But I’ll walk around the street and I’ll meet him if I’m connected to him. There’s also another thing: people were in different worlds then, and if I connected to world ten, all the people in world ten could think of me, remember me, and I would appear in their heads. Or I could intersect with them, as if they thought of me, and I thought of them, and then suddenly I meet this person on the street. Does that sound familiar? Has it happened? I could control it all. And so people were still in these different worlds, but I could also leave all these worlds and go into my “corridor,” as I called it, and then I became invisible. That is, if I’m in this “corridor” and go outside, no one will meet or recognize me, because I walk in a time, on a route, where no one from the other worlds will be walking. Only those who are in the “corridor” walk there. So, when I was in the “corridor,” it’s a world “without the mind,” you’re like a ghost, and material- social people, it’s as if you are erased from their heads, and they’ll never notice you because you’re walking in a different parallel. And when I walked, if by chance someone saw me or I saw someone, I would say:

– Oh, come here! Who are you? What are you doing in my world?
– Didn’t get it.
– Well, how can you not get it? All people are connected to society, but you’re not. I see you, but this is my world. So, you feel that this is the world “without the mind,” everything feels vast, beautiful, and so on. When did this happen to you?

And so, when I would ask people, each one would say, “I had a critical event,” meaning someone buried someone, someone almost got into an accident, someone else nearly died. For some, a critical event occurred, and because of that, they ended up in the “corridor.” And I could immediately see that person and say, “Oh, hi. Something happened recently?” They’d reply, “Yeah, how do you know?” Well, I was young back then, of course. Naturally, I had that kind of character. Now, I’m much more modest. Back then, of course, I could say, “I know everything. This is my world.” I wouldn’t say that now, no, I don’t do that, I can’t. Honestly, I can’t. But back then, I could. I don’t know what it was with me. Well, I know, and I don’t know. Yeah, there were things like that. I could disappear from people’s minds, and they would just stop thinking about me.