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part of the earth where I settled in this house — but that it was a specific,
special place under a “dome.” That was the association I had. And suddenly,
I remember that I experienced something similar in 2020, when I lived at
my farm in Karelia during the construction. When I recalled all of this and
mapped it against the events I’m describing in the book, against how I feel now
and what is happening in the world — linking it all to the signs — I suddenly
had a shock, an epiphany. I thought: what if — and we don’t know how this
world is built — what if it’s not just what I call a bubble, but a literal bubble?
What if, figuratively speaking, I settled in this house, and it’s a place under a
dome, outside of everything else? As if it’s truly another world, but it exists
right in the middle of our common world, yet it’s different. It exists physically
— as I once described, there might be places on maps that officially, physically
exist on paper, but a person will never actually go there, never turn that
way, never approach it. I feel this invisible boundary now, an unusual edge
to it all. Imagine there is a vast universe, one big common space without
borders, but within that universe, there are other universes. They are woven
together so subtly that they seem to be on top of or inside one another;
the border is basically invisible, but in terms of the “code” — if we imagine we
are living in a virtual reality — the border is still there in the programming.
Drawing on the idea of multiverses, I had the feeling that where I settled
in this house is, physically speaking, a world — a multiverse — let’s call it
the “World of Heaven.” Where I lived before was, say, the “World of Earth,”
or the underworld, or society. And that world is now being destroyed and
erased, but I won’t find out, because I left it. I remained in the World of Heaven,
in this house. And when I decide to travel back to where I lived before in six
months — back to the underworld or the “World of Earth” — I will think I
am returning to where I was, but in reality, it will be a continuation of the
house where I am staying now. I settled in this “World of Heaven” universe,
and from there I went on to travel the world, but the entire world I see from
then on will already be the World of Heaven. Do you understand?
Let me explain again using colors. These colors are fictional; don’t try to
decode them. Imagine that all people and I, for instance, live in a “Blue” color.
special place under a “dome.” That was the association I had. And suddenly,
I remember that I experienced something similar in 2020, when I lived at
my farm in Karelia during the construction. When I recalled all of this and
mapped it against the events I’m describing in the book, against how I feel now
and what is happening in the world — linking it all to the signs — I suddenly
had a shock, an epiphany. I thought: what if — and we don’t know how this
world is built — what if it’s not just what I call a bubble, but a literal bubble?
What if, figuratively speaking, I settled in this house, and it’s a place under a
dome, outside of everything else? As if it’s truly another world, but it exists
right in the middle of our common world, yet it’s different. It exists physically
— as I once described, there might be places on maps that officially, physically
exist on paper, but a person will never actually go there, never turn that
way, never approach it. I feel this invisible boundary now, an unusual edge
to it all. Imagine there is a vast universe, one big common space without
borders, but within that universe, there are other universes. They are woven
together so subtly that they seem to be on top of or inside one another;
the border is basically invisible, but in terms of the “code” — if we imagine we
are living in a virtual reality — the border is still there in the programming.
Drawing on the idea of multiverses, I had the feeling that where I settled
in this house is, physically speaking, a world — a multiverse — let’s call it
the “World of Heaven.” Where I lived before was, say, the “World of Earth,”
or the underworld, or society. And that world is now being destroyed and
erased, but I won’t find out, because I left it. I remained in the World of Heaven,
in this house. And when I decide to travel back to where I lived before in six
months — back to the underworld or the “World of Earth” — I will think I
am returning to where I was, but in reality, it will be a continuation of the
house where I am staying now. I settled in this “World of Heaven” universe,
and from there I went on to travel the world, but the entire world I see from
then on will already be the World of Heaven. Do you understand?
Let me explain again using colors. These colors are fictional; don’t try to
decode them. Imagine that all people and I, for instance, live in a “Blue” color.