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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2025 7:52 am
by Alexandr Korol
Chapter 1. Something New

The Ninth Volume! This is the beginning of the ninth volume. What has happened in the last three or four days? Considering that today is May 3, 2025. First, the system highlighted and showed me once again that it is as though I am standing still, but if I look in one direction, I see myself in the future — old. And that future already exists, and in it I am old. And it is as though that old “me” is now a reflection of me. But then I look in the other direction and I see myself young. What is the paradox? That simultaneously I exist now as a young one, and I exist now as an old one — and all of this is connected, as I noted down, with the study of space and the universe. Only documentaries about space and the universe will be able to explain this to me, to give me the key to this riddle of what it really is. And that this is the key to how everything may be deciphered, and how one might, so to speak, learn to travel in time. But what is even more interesting is this. Lately I have been having dreams — and you know that dreams are very rare for me — but over the past years they have become numerous, ever since I began endlessly writing “Alternative History”. And so it happens that even now, when I am editing and reading the eighth volume, at the beginning of that volume I recorded a dream in which the King of England appeared to me: he was leaving, and I was seeing him off, and he forgot his cloak, and I placed the cloak upon his shoulders. But also, what is most remarkable is that at the end of the eighth volume there is a mention of a dream with Donald Trump: in that dream, I am at a funeral, surrounded by a crowd of people, and he is lying in an open coffin, and I am standing beside it. It’s not for nothing. And since this is “Alternative History”, it must be recorded — perhaps later in the future there will be some kind of answer. And so dreams have begun to visit me very often. And then comes today’s dream — or was it even a dream at all, or what was it? I dream that I am... though it is hard to say what country this is. Some kind of southern country. Perhaps on islands somewhere in Asia. I don’t know — whether it is Thailand or Indonesia, I cannot tell. There are some people with me, I am discussing many things with them, and we turn on a video and watch videos that seem to have been filmed by me earlier. And in one of them, shot from a drone,