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[Alexandr Korol]

clock hands stop moving. And it’s like no one can tell you anything directly, but certain hints keep happening. Only “Interstellar” is mild compared to mine. With me, it’s even more intense. Some old lady could suddenly run up to me and say something like, “Why did you answer that question just now? You knew you shouldn’t have.” A granny could literally walk up to me an hour from now on the street and say, “Why did you wear that sweater again? I told you not to.” And it gets scary. And it turns out that sometimes life highlights something for me, sometimes I feel something, sometimes I see everything as if I were a sage. Sometimes I receive some kind of unique information, as if since childhood I were already an adult. Sometimes I see what people think, what they feel. Sometimes messengers speak to me. And all the books — people think, as is typical now in the 21st century, that everyone steals. And everyone thinks I stole all of this somewhere, that I read it somewhere, absorbed it from others. Even with the first book I published in 2010, when I was 20 years old, already back then envious, angry people were claiming that I simply stole it somewhere, that I couldn’t have written it, that I can’t know anything, that I’m bad. Whatever you do — you’re automatically bad. So where does all this information come from? It’s clear that the human, sinful mind tends to calm itself and make up excuses — “Oh, that Korol, he just read a bunch of books, watched a lot of movies.” No, of course, you can think that way. I don’t have to prove anything to you. The main thing is — God sees everything. And what matters most is that God knows I serve Him, and that He writes books through me — that’s enough. People’s opinions are worthless, believe me — they’re always negative and degrading. These people always want to humiliate everyone. So how I understood that film and why I said that now I understand everything is because, it means that in the future I became someone or ended up somewhere from where there’s no way to come back here, to the present where I live. And that future version of me is trying to communicate with myself in any way or somehow say something — not to prove, but to hint. That’s how it is. And so when I’m gone, how will I communicate with you? Through what? And you will read my books, the novel “Alternative History,” and see how I, telling stories about myself, described how the Spirit communicated with me. And then you’ll start to notice that the Spirit is communicating with you the same way, and you’ll realize — it’s me communicating with you. I’m already speaking to you from there.