Alexandr Korol

Just as, accordingly, the world of the sky and the world of the dead are also difficult to distinguish from each other, but distinctions, of course, certainly exist. And it turns out that some material people from the underworld, or simply from the world of the earth, something began to happen with them. Well, probably, of course, in the underworld. But I see that people are really glitching, that suddenly now, this last week, a week ago, people who are not in the world of the sky, I would say probably not in the world of the earth, but in some kind of underworld, all of them suddenly, as if Mara came for them, suddenly all of them began to see things, they are all glitching. They look at one thing and see another. And I had this with one employee, then with another, then with a third person. I think: “Well, what is this?” Everything seems and appears to them, and everything, you know, is upside down, as if everything is reversed. That which is good seems bad to them, that which is bad — seems good. And they glitch to the maximum, as if on some autopilot. I even tried to understand what is happening to them, something again is happening in the world or in nature. And it turns out that those people who are in the underworld, there again some kind of washing began, a meat grinder, I don’t know what to call it. Some force is now influencing these people from the underworld. And imagine, a couple of people have now split off, just out of nowhere. That is, I cannot even talk to them, they just imagine, they hallucinate something upside down. And the most interesting thing is that when they split off, I felt insane freedom even more, and I began again to enter this world of the sky, but as if ten times stronger. The music became a thousand times more voluminous, the music of YOAV and The XX became even more voluminous. I turned on the track from which I, Alexandr Korol, and all my books appeared — this is the track Beautiful Lie — YOAV. I turned it on, I simply sit and feel how all some kind of energy envelops me, my whole body. And when I try a little to sway forward or back, or left-right, it is as if I am in some kind of jelly. This is so unusual, so strong. And just in five seconds, that is, I did not even manage to listen to the track, just turned it on, can you imagine. I think wow, I understand that as if these people, they were still anchors. No matter that they were online and I did not often see them or often communicate with them, they were still some kind of burden,