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Nicolai Levashov. The Mirror of My Soul. Vol. 1. Born in the USSR

strange things happen—you are engaged in something, which would seem to be very far

from politics and do not even think about it, but it “finds” you nevertheless, and you find
yourself face to face with it.

Exactly to ensure that those like me stay away from the political system, destroying
the mechanism of suppression and control created on our Midgard-earth, the social
parasites have been eliminating the genetic carriers of these properties and qualities for
the whole millennium. As was shown in practice, sometimes it is enough for a “clever
boy” like me to appear and a long-lasting system of people’s enslavement is disorganized
and the spirits of the highest caste of social para-sites is dampened for a long time.

It turns out that what one person can do is a lot. And I never felt sorry that my
research and my own development brought me understanding of the state of affairs on
our planet, and I never regretted that I had interfered in these disgraceful goings-on. And
if the first time, my interference was accidental, the second time and later it was a

conscious choice of mine...

19. Patching up the hole

December of 1989 was full of important events. By the end of this month I had
“matured” enough for the first attempt to renew the ozone layer. First, I had an idea: why
not decompose “bad” gases in the atmosphere and “assemble” the ozone molecule out
of these “bricks”? “Bad” gases I understood to be those gases that got into Midgard-
earth’s atmosphere as a result of “reasonable” human activity.

I developed the following strategy to solve the problem, dividing it in two stages.
At the first stage it was necessary to break up “bad” molecules in the atmosphere. The

second stage would be synthesizing the ozone molecules out of the building material
which was left when the “bad” molecules had been decomposed. It seemed to be a good
plan. To realize it I used a retort filled with mercury. I discovered that, when I had a
mercury thermometer in my hand, although it was a tiny amount, the synthesis of ozone
occurred considerably faster and with a greater quantity of ozone.

Therefore, I asked my friend from Kharkov, Igor, to bring me a large soldered glass
retort which contained more than one kilogram of mercury. I had never seen this much
mercury in my life. So, I took this retort and began the process. Several persons

witnessed it, among them there was Vladimir Dmitrievich Sergeev. They observed the
process of Midgard-earth’s ozone layer renewal with their own “eyes”. They not only
saw me, doing something silently with a mercury filled retort in my hands, but also they
saw our planet around which some quite “unusual” phenomena appeared. As I
influenced, they saw how Midgard-earth’s ozone layer began to increase until it was
restored completely.

My influencing took no more than five or ten minutes. The world was not changed
in outward appearance. Everything continued to take its normal course. It seemed as if
nothing had happened. It was very possible that I would succeed in achieving nothing—
such a course of events also could not be eliminated. But, as they say, there is no harm
in trying! Even if there was no result, it only meant—I had not succeeded in finding the
correct solution and needed to continue searching.

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