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

several stars shone with the “light” of rationality. I marked these stars and began to think
what to do next.

I had no idea what to do or how I should do it. Therefore, I had nothing left but try
something at my own risk. Previously, I had shifted myself and other people into the
past, present and future, along the scales of both time and space. Then, the distance
between my (or other peoples’) real lo-cation and the point of displacement in space
along the time scale had no importance. The reality of the present simply disappeared
and the reality of the past or future appeared. The person simply be-came an observer of
existent events the same way as he or she observed existent events in his or her normal
life.

It was “only” necessary to have an understanding of the processes and certain
qualities and potential. Using my experience as a reference point, I thought that there
was no principle difference between moving within the limits of our planet and going to
another planet. To realise this kind of displacement I needed to have space co-ordinates
(which I already had), appropriate qualities and enough potential. I only hoped I did
indeed have the necessary qualities and sufficient potential. When achieving a
displacement of this kind, two points of space are as if superimposed upon each other.
Thus, the idea was clear in general and I had only to check the validity of my
suppositions in practice.

It is difficult to say, what would have happened, if I had lacked the necessary
qualities and potential when conducting this type of “experiment”. Most likely it would

have resulted in the destruction of my brain, a state of coma or even death. But I was
lucky; I did have everything needed to do what I planned and everything happened

without any unwanted consequences.
First I “jumped” to the star that I had chosen when scanning, then I determined
(again with the help of scanning) which planet of this star had life and finally jumped
onto the surface of the planet. And here it was... the landscape of another planet. At the
point of “landing” the planet turned out to be a desert. There was a sea of sand that at
first sight was no different from the sand of our planet. The local “Sun” converted this
planet into a burning hot “frying-pan”.

The “normal” temperature of our planet’s surface would be pretty low for this
world, and Midgard-earth would be considered a “refrigerator”, and our Sun—somewhat
“cold”, if that can be said in regard to a star. However, everything is comparative; and a
concept of “colder” in relation to a certain star is fully applicable. To my surprise the
local sky appeared to be blue, which indicated that the planet’s atmosphere had oxygen
and other gases inherent to the atmosphere of Earth.

Considering my somewhat unusual way of “travel”, it was not important, but,
nevertheless, was pleasant. If it were not so, who knows, what consequences my
experiments would have brought me. It turned out somewhat like the saying: “if the
mountain will not come to Mohammed—then Mohammed must go to the mountain.”
The difference is that I am not Mohammed and the other planet is not a mountain! But
the concept is the same.

I did not disappear in our world, but simultaneously appeared in the other. On my
arrival, using such an unusual method, I began to study this other planet. There were no

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