Written down Sunday April 21 in Guest House Matej & Mateja, Plitvice Lakes, Croatia
Naturally, due to all the events over the past two weeks, including Dr. Šimić’s disappearance and the emergence of Velocioth the avatar, I stayed in Potpuno-Izmišljen. Dragan Modrić has arranged a comfortable bed & breakfast for me, where I am fortunate to be able to retreat regularly to reflect on all the events and relax a bit. I certainly feel it is my duty as a well-known researcher and writer to keep you informed through this channel, especially now that the survival of our world is at stake. I have selected three from the various history tracks of Simicioth (formerly Dr. Vladimir Šimić), which Mei Zhao and Dragan Modrić have been able to download from SimVerse-11 via the Translator.
SimVerse-11 [Simicioth] Track #1:
I needed a moment to recover from the pink light explosion in my head. Now I see that I am surrounded by, well, how shall I put them, humanoids. All with a reptilian appearance but distinctly different from one another; though, all wearing the same kind of work suit. I have apparently ended up in a workshop or something similar; there is technical equipment, but I see no resemblance to that from where I came, the Fermi Quantum Computing and Communication Research Center.
I fully realize that I ended up in another simulation world through my own fault, but I cannot possibly worry about both my future and my past; strange, really. There is a great peace within me and I feel intensely happy; I have never been this happy before!
Or am I dreaming and will I soon wake up again in my PreviousWorld? No, I have never felt so happy in my dreams; I always felt lonely and dependent there. But why shouldn’t a normal dream also be another, temporary simulation world? Where you have temporarily disappeared from your real world … for who can say that they still exist in the real world when they are dreaming? … no one.
Around me frolics an agile, dog-like creature; a kind of friendly, shrewd salamander with a long tail. “Welcome, meet Velocioth, our workshop dino,” I hear someone say. I suddenly catch Velocioth’s thoughts very clearly, and they tell me: “I already know you, and I know your PreviousWorld too.”
“Where are you from and what is your name?” I hear from the group surrounding me. The atmosphere is extremely friendly and welcoming.
“My name is Vladimir Šimić and I come from the future … somewhere.”
“You are not the first time traveler here; we have seen countless others come. We will call you Simicioth. I am Shiloh,” says the reptilian, who is clearly the leader of the group and Velocioth’s owner, “Be fearless, I will help you on your way.”
I realize that those time travelers who preceded me here probably came from the future of my PreviousWorld … or from a simulation that succeeded my PreviousWorld … or from one that succeeded that simulation … and so on. Would there have been time travelers present in my PreviousWorld as well, and how could I have recognized them?
SimVerse-11 [Simicioth] Track #5:
The three of us – Shiloh, Velicioth, and I – are walking along the beach, past the high tide line of a vast, shallow sea. The beach consists of very clean, chalky silt, which reflects the brightly shining sun and burns my eyes. Velicioth comes running towards me with something she is holding between her teeth: a sea urchin. Yes indeed, Velicioth, I remember the sea urchin fossils clearly that were displayed in the showcase at the FQCAC Research Center. Is this one of them? “No way!” Velicioth tells me.
“There are primitive reptilians, whom we call dinos, and more intelligent ones like us,” Shiloh explains. I see various flying and swimming dinos around me; this beautiful nature teems with life. I gather from Shiloh’s remarks that the reptilians have a completely different way of thinking than that of humanity in my PreviousWorld. And because of this, I understand even better why my PreviousWorld is coming to an end.
They are not here, like us humans, obsessed with thoughts, such as feelings of guilt, and with physicalities, such as diseases. Consequently, their own attitude towards life and their attitude towards one another is, you might say: uninterested. As a result, they have blind faith in the course of events. Because they do not constantly superimpose the possibility of death into the universe, they can live to be hundreds of years old.
Despite the fact that our ego-boosting mental illnesses – such as politics, elite sports, and war – are absent here, this simulation, too, once came to an abrupt halt. Here, due to a meteorite impact, at least, that is the version I was once forced to believe.
SimVerse-11 [Simicioth] Track #13:
Shiloh shows me a square, upward-tapering granite column, about 50 meters high and with a diameter of two meters at the base; its surface is coated with metal. The column is placed deep in the ground, and I mean: deep! At the very top sits a metal sphere, and I am immediately reminded of the GNOSIS processor in my PreviousWorld. Shiloh explains to me that this column is an energy transmitter.
“And where does the energy come from then, Shiloh?” I ask.
Shiloh points to the sun. “Solar energy is trapped in a layer high in our atmosphere, and we capture it with this. We then tap into it again wherever we want; there is energy in abundance. The sun continuously radiates charged proton waves towards Earth. These waves interact with the Earth’s magnetic field, causing a telluric resonance within the Earth. We use this here as an energy source, and this has been done for eons. Incidentally, that is why we once left Mars and colonized Earth. Mars had lost too much of its magnetic field and had consequently become too energy-poor.”
Shiloh: “These telluric waves also have healing powers. That is why the buildings here are constructed from large, closely fitting blocks of conductive natural stone, such as granite. In fact, this is imitation bedrock. As a result, we constantly have the healing solar energy close around us. Because there is an unlimited supply of energy, we all live together peacefully. We have vehicles, airplanes, and ships, but we only travel when it is truly necessary.”
I recognize some of these megalithic structures from my PreviousWorld. Apparently, they were passed down through the various successive simulation worlds, retaining less and less meaning. Now they remain as misunderstood artifacts in my PreviousWorld, where their original meaning will probably never be rediscovered. Or… suppose I were to return someday…
Only now do I truly realize the mental illness in my PrevousWorld. Enormous pollution caused by an unnecessary energy source: oil. Driven by mental illnesses such as lust for power, psychopathy, and narcissism. I also understand the impending end of my PreviousWorld better now. No, I don’t want to go back!
Me: “And how do you tap into that energy, then?”
Shiloh points to the moist soil. “This has now become an energy point, that is to say, a source of electrical potential. The current flows from the obelisk through into the conductive soil.” Shiloh looks up at the sphere at the top of the obelisk: “Inside, an electromagnetic frequency is generated that is tuned to the telluric frequency already naturally present in the earth. In this way, a standing energy wave is created all around us.”
I realize that I once read this somewhere in my PreviousWorld.
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