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but I want to test it physically. I have thoughts of living in a major country, a
serious city where I have a better chance to declare myself as a writer. I feel
the urge to publish books with global agents, translate them into every
language, and turn them into movies. Actually, I just remembered — I’m
supposed to have a call today with a director from Los Angeles! I need
to check the time and call the contact they gave me. That’s the Sun world.
— But, — I continued, — I realize that if I build a family and have a child,
what if I ‘snap’ later? Just as nature is leading me out of the Moon world
now, what if the system leads me out of the Sun world because I realize I
don’t want it? What if I’d rather be alone in my ‘corridor’ and my magic
than be an ordinary person in a mundane life?
Because in this mundane world I’ve entered — the world of family — there
are no miracles. There is nothing paranormal or otherworldly. You are just
a regular person. You know, it has that atmosphere... like you own a Labrador,
and you radiate kindness and comfort. Your soul is warm, there’s no anxiety,
no fear, no more trials. No dark forces are tempting you; no dark forces are
attacking you through other people. It’s not just that no one can use or deceive
you — it’s that those kinds of people simply don’t exist in this world. Even if
you wanted to talk to them, the system makes it so you can’t even meet them.
That is how everyone from the “World of the Moon” was erased from my
life. When I landed in the “World of the Sun,” this anomaly occurred.
It’s unusual, something beyond my control. And quite possibly you, the
reader, can feel it in this book right now, because the entire code is being
embedded into these pages. I’ll tell you this: the transition was strange.
Since my birthday on September 12th — the last time the Spirit was truly
within me — throughout September, October, and November, I felt...
disconnected. Previously, I always felt a connection to my relatives,
friends, readers, and everyone I knew. I was “plugged in” to something
spiritual and mystical. But after my birthday, it all vanished. The miracles
disappeared, and I became an ordinary, simple, mortal man. It felt
as though everyone else stayed behind where I had left. This is very
important: I left, and they stayed. I found myself wanting everyone who
was back there, “Under the Moon,” to be here with me, “Under the Sun.”
serious city where I have a better chance to declare myself as a writer. I feel
the urge to publish books with global agents, translate them into every
language, and turn them into movies. Actually, I just remembered — I’m
supposed to have a call today with a director from Los Angeles! I need
to check the time and call the contact they gave me. That’s the Sun world.
— But, — I continued, — I realize that if I build a family and have a child,
what if I ‘snap’ later? Just as nature is leading me out of the Moon world
now, what if the system leads me out of the Sun world because I realize I
don’t want it? What if I’d rather be alone in my ‘corridor’ and my magic
than be an ordinary person in a mundane life?
Because in this mundane world I’ve entered — the world of family — there
are no miracles. There is nothing paranormal or otherworldly. You are just
a regular person. You know, it has that atmosphere... like you own a Labrador,
and you radiate kindness and comfort. Your soul is warm, there’s no anxiety,
no fear, no more trials. No dark forces are tempting you; no dark forces are
attacking you through other people. It’s not just that no one can use or deceive
you — it’s that those kinds of people simply don’t exist in this world. Even if
you wanted to talk to them, the system makes it so you can’t even meet them.
That is how everyone from the “World of the Moon” was erased from my
life. When I landed in the “World of the Sun,” this anomaly occurred.
It’s unusual, something beyond my control. And quite possibly you, the
reader, can feel it in this book right now, because the entire code is being
embedded into these pages. I’ll tell you this: the transition was strange.
Since my birthday on September 12th — the last time the Spirit was truly
within me — throughout September, October, and November, I felt...
disconnected. Previously, I always felt a connection to my relatives,
friends, readers, and everyone I knew. I was “plugged in” to something
spiritual and mystical. But after my birthday, it all vanished. The miracles
disappeared, and I became an ordinary, simple, mortal man. It felt
as though everyone else stayed behind where I had left. This is very
important: I left, and they stayed. I found myself wanting everyone who
was back there, “Under the Moon,” to be here with me, “Under the Sun.”