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

the energy in the recreated hologram was as unexpected for me in the same way, or even

more, as it was for other participants. I was not ready for such a turn of events and the
appearance of the female creature had nothing in common either with the picture or with
the hologram. Besides, it is impossible to suggest to others, things about which one does
not have the least idea. It is simply impossible.

In this case, I was completely unaware of a lot of things which happened from the
very beginning. I did not even know that some phenomena, about which I will tell later,
could exist. One way or another, the version citing my possible hypnosis lost its
importance.

The next in turn was the possibility of a joke from the side of people present at the
event. De-spite the seeming absurdity of this supposition, this kind of joke was
impossible to eliminate fully. To exclude it with complete confidence, I decided to

conduct an experiment inside the experiment. Aside from the members of Yuri’s group
I made a transformation of the brain in other people, about whom nobody knew except
for me.

In other words, I had two groups to work with. These groups did not know about
the existence of each other, and I told none of participants of my experiment, what was
happening in the other group. Nobody knew about the presence of the backup group.
Only I had the information about events that happened during my work with every group.
And despite this, the events developed consistently, which fully eliminated the
possibility of any joke from the side of anyone. Besides, the fact of my work with
different and independent groups, when the sequence of development of events was
recorded, was the next proof of the reality of what had happened.
So, after I analyzed possible variants of the event, only the last version remained.

It asserts that this event was REAL! When I drew the final conclusion about it, I stopped
thinking about it sceptically and began to “work” over a new field of action; space, using
an absolutely new method which I had to develop on my own.

* * *
Before I continue to expound upon the events, which, for myself, I would have
taken as a complete fantasy not long before, I would like to tell about some events which
accompanied my verification of the reality of what had happened.

As I mentioned before, I had two groups with which I worked simultaneously. Then
I did not have my own flat and worked with the first group at Yuri’s place and with the
second group at the apartment of a woman, whose brain I had transformed. Her husband
was a professional soldier. He had the rank of major then and worked in the Marshal
Govorov Military Academy. Their apartment was in the privileged house which was
built for the employees of the district committee on Lenin Boulevard.
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I usually agreed about the next session of the “connection” and went there. The
hostess’s husband showed no interest whatsoever in what happened during these
contacts and considered that everyone, including his wife, had gone somewhat crazy.
However, as there was no harm to anyone, he had no objections to what was going on in
his house. One day, when he had nothing to do, he decided to attend the contact. He

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