style="font-size:15px;"> In August 2017, my wife and I drove around the country. We have long been going to embark on the roads of Russia, to look at other cities, at other nature… Yes, it is different even at a distance of several hundred kilometers. So after our journey in one of the "unusual" dreams, when the control of the mind weakens and opens access … I organized a tour in the year 2317. It was Novosibirsk, not even Moscow or St. Petersburg. However, to say that it is Novosibirsk is incorrect, because the names of the cities at that time will be changed. It is more correct to tell – I was in the territory of present Novosibirsk. As you know, this is the 3rd development city in Russia. Approximately the same dynamics remained three hundred years later, with some exceptions in some industries.
So, I was shown the city. To call the city, what I saw – it is quite difficult from the point of view of today's perception, and you will understand – why. There are no houses we used to see. There are no private houses or communal apartment buildings. None of that. The city, or more precisely about a quarter of the city that I visited, is an interlacing of three to five – tiered roads. If you can imagine the interweaving of wires of different thickness with different number of cores, you will get to the point of what awaits us in the near future. Roads, roads, roads.... with a different number of bands, with different width, height, with different levels and all sorts of curvatures, however, this is just logical. But here is that not is logical-machines on those roads not was. I would understand that the question of "traffic jams"by itself was solved, but where all cars got to? Why build such colossal interchanges that enveloped the whole city, or at least the part of it that I was shown? We will return to this later.
Now the question arises-where do people live, if the city is a combination of roads at different levels? Probably between these roads-you think. Almost, but very different than we used to see. Can you imagine the most modern train that can only give your imagination? This train is a bit like a caterpillar. Lush, beautiful, baked and modern. Here such here "trains" are fixed directly on borders of roads. What is remarkable – the level of roads at the level of houses is different. Roads go up and down, and these "trains" are located …I do not even know how to convey in words… to some extent vertically and at the same time horizontally. In other words, these "trains" attached to the angle, but not from the same angle at which it descends or ascends the road, and under opposite corner, so that only one train crosses several roads, over curbs which is attached. These trains are housing. These are modern houses in 2317. If you imagine a train that froze on the slopes of the "roller coaster", then you can roughly understand how the" modern " houses are located. I understand that this does not fit into the framework of the presentation, I have this picture caused no less surprise and a lot of questions. I was explained that this is a kind of combination of a private house and a multi-storey house, which has absorbed all the best features from one and the other. Cars are apartments. But call cars their of course difficult. More suited word – cameras.
When I learned that this is a residential camera, the first thing that has caused confusion is the lack of Windows. How can you live in a house without Windows? Not seeing sunlight, not seeing what's going on outside the window. This is a very modern camera is Packed with technology, comfort that today we do not know. The tightness of the chambers and the air purification system and the sanitary part allow you to feel completely detached from the bustle of the city. You can set any background and any view outside the window. Everything is programmed and exhibited to your taste, taking into account any wishes that fit into the framework of the technical part. But this framework is very broad. With all the technological stuffing, these cameras are quite affordable from a financial point of view. They are somewhat similar to today's Studio apartments. Most people are arranged in one such "trailer", but those who are richer – have a few "cars" or even the whole "train". Inside there is very comfortable, do not say and do not think that you are in some cell, you feel in a luxury hotel room. But these "cars" are designed and created for the hard workers of the city. I'll be honest, I haven't seen exactly where they work. Personal transport in cities is prohibited. Move to the underground, to find out where the elevators from each of the "train". Where exactly these poor fellows go to work, I don't know, I won't think up.
So for what is done so many roads? Where are the cars? Where is the Parking?
Outside the city– there are houses, garages, land, nature, everything that was removed from the city limits. Probably, these roads are built for diplomatic relations, that is, organizations, delegations, representatives from other countries and other cities have the full right to move anywhere in the city, everything is sharpened for service and convenience, but not for residents, because in the cities there are no residents, there are only workers, and they are quite enough for the life of equipped cameras, developed state structures and, apparently, equipped (I do not know where located) jobs.
And to live, relax and everything else – this is perhaps beyond the city, there flows a completely different life.
Tip
…I wrote then:
"I went to sleep. If Wake up – write. Good for you. Life is a beautiful game…»
wrote all right… just didn't know then what the truth is…
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One of those fools to whom these lines are dedicated is their author. Yes, so I have often the case, that thought comes one, picks up another, and the result total transformation incompatible on first glance, information, is shaped utterly new knowledge, about which I and'll tell you.
At the end of July 2017, I talked on a very difficult topic with one very difficult person who does not yet know who he is. In the evening, after I very superficially opened the cards in front of him and sent a meaningful message, in anticipation of the fact that in the morning I simply do not Wake up, which is very likely to happen to me for several years, I wrote:
"I went to sleep. If Wake up – write. Good for you. Life is a beautiful game.... how many times have I died, died, been killed.......... and yet … coming back."
to my amazement, in the morning I woke up and finished not read until now message:
"probably "Wake up" was meant not waking up from a dream in the General sense. I'll think about what I texted you last night.»
and left the question of time.
And the answer came. 26.08.2017.
I often have unusual dreams for most people. There are visions, there are visits and not only people. I will not disclose everything, but believe me, there is no less interesting life than here on Earth. I believe that I am not alone and among the readers there are those who understand what we are talking about.
Have you ever died in your sleep?
I was dying not only in the dream, and repeatedly, but now not about it.
What happens when a person dies in a dream? Whether it's an accident or a suicide… it's important that in any case, if a person dies or dies in a dream, he wakes up in reality. Note, you feel in dream not the to worse, and in some ways even better. Feelings, tastes, pain, everything is sometimes even more colorful than in "real life". It's kind of strange, but not for long, until we forget about it, and forget quickly, things, you know, care, for that they are created. So. I have often told my clients who come to me for psychological help or support that there is no need to be afraid of death. I gave some explanation, based on the fact that death is just a transition to another form of existence. Without death in the old capacity, there is no birth in the new. Now I became more clear all the above.
Information came out of nowhere, sharply and incoherently with nothing: "Dying in a dream – we Wake up in reality. Dying in reality-we Wake up in a dream. Only the dream in which we Wake up – is no less real reality than the one in which we all exist,
