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

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All described above will happen in the future, for the moment I was “digesting”
with great pleasure the confirmation of the reality of the events in which I took part. It
is difficult to under-stand, it should be experienced. When you take part in events which
from the point of view of most people are unbelievable and impossible, and even those
few, who are more or less open to new things, look at you with doubts, at the very best,
and suddenly you receive complete confirmation of the reality of everything you said
from a quite unexpected quarter, — such moments inspire and add force and faith in
yourself!

It turned out that the autumn of 1987 was filled with many events which one after
another confirmed the reality of what I did and what happened to me. At the end of
October I went to spend a weekend in Moscow together with Yuri and a woman from
his group, who was one of the first persons whose brain I had transformed. After her

transformation she could receive telepathic information very well and perfectly “see”.
We took the Kharkov-Moscow train on Friday evening, and on Saturday morning we
were already at the Kurski station in Moscow.

This time we planned to meet some very interesting people. The meeting point with
one of them was several hundred meters from the station. The name of the person was
Vladimir Dmitrievich Kuskov. We met and went to the flat of Olga Sergeevna Т. who
lived nearby. She was a retired engineer and a clairvoyant by nature. This woman
experienced a lot of unusual events which I had to fix. I will tell about it later, and now
I will go back to the day of our acquaintance.

Vladimir Dmitrievich introduced us to Olga and her husband. By tradition of those
times we came with a cake, which we purchased in nearest baker's shop, the hostess put
out a pot of tea. Everyone took their seats at the table and... something absolutely
unexpected happened. Vladimir Dmitrievich got an odd-looking metallic fragment from
his large brief-case and laid it on the table. We stared with surprise at this peculiar object.
Then Vladimir Dmitrievich told a very strange story. He was a scientific worker at the
Institute of Space Research. Some time before the described events, an unidentified
object was wrecked on the Kolski peninsula. One of the inhabitants, knowing nothing
about it, found some pieces of strange metal that resembled the alloy of copper and

silver.

The pieces of this “metal” had a coarse-grained structure and were very heavy.
They all had marks of artificial origin of unknown purpose, but natives were evidently
accustomed to unusual objects they found in the tundra. Therefore, the man put the newly
found pieces in his cross -country vehicle with an idea that they might be of use at home.
Thus, several pretty large pieces of “strange metal” wreckage appeared in the workshop
of one of the inhabitants. After that this man quickly began to feel very poorly and
decided to give these pieces to another person. The same thing happened with another
owner of these pieces. After that several persons, owners of these strange bits of
wreckage, got sick in an unusual way, someone had an idea to send these findings to the
Academy of Sciences of the USSR. From there they were sent to the Institute of Space
Research, where Vladimir Dmitrievich Kuskov worked.

When these pieces made an appearance at his department, he learned the story of
their discovery and spent his next vacation in those places and found another pretty large

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