Ch 9. Voyage into the future

I know I have neglected you a little over the past two weeks, but due to all the new developments, I haven’t been able to find the time and peace to keep you updated. However, it is great that you have remained followers of this platform; I guarantee you, as loyal readers, that the latest developments are just as fascinating as all the previous ones. These developments entail that I am now in Antarctica together with Dragan Modrić at the company LuvCraft Aerospace Ltd. Dragan’s brother Luka works there as Director of Advanced Technology.

As you read in my last contribution, a devastating bombardment of solar plasma will destroy our technological infrastructure, and we will only be able to protect ourselves against this by either going underground or venturing far beyond the Earth’s atmosphere. It is very likely that a very large number of Earth inhabitants will not survive this transition, brought about by our solar system being sucked into the black hole Hyades-A. At his brother’s request, Luka was happy to help brainstorm an outer-space solution; that is, a way to visit Hyades-A and potentially penetrate it.

After I had landed at a base somewhere in central Antarctica together with Dragan and about ten employees from LuvCraft Aerospace, who were returning from leave, I breathed a sigh of relief. A Basler BT-67 is a reliable aircraft, and I had no doubts about the pilots’ skills either, but landing on skis remains nerve-wracking. Moreover, it was perhaps an advantage that all the windows in the passenger compartment were blacked out. It was clearly not intended, therefore, that we should be able to form an idea of ​​where we were flying to after having taken off in Punta Arenas in the far south of Chile.

The company, or rather: the base, was situated beneath two kilometers of ice and spread across various underground spaces drilled into the underlying bedrock. These spaces were located on different levels, interconnected by elevator shafts. After a ten-minute descent, our spacious elevator ended in a central hall, where we were warmly received by Luka and I was introduced by Dragan to his brother as ‘the Dutch quantum simulation and paleotechnology guru.’

“What an immense base this is, Luka,” I remarked, “how did you manage to build it so deep under the ice?”

Luka: “We didn’t build this, we only modified it. This cave system has always been here and is probably millions of years old. It was constructed by the breakaway civilization that still resides here. These humanoids once explored the earth above ground as well. For instance, rare traces of this can still be found on Malta: the so-called Cart Ruts, fossilized impressions of their vehicles from that time, 5.9 million years ago. But you published about this, Paul, if I remember correctly!”

“How many floors are there, actually?” A grin appeared on Luka’s face after this question from Dragan: “We don’t know, but a whole lot. The lower floors lie kilometers deep. We also don’t know if they are still inhabited; we agreed not to concern ourselves with that.”

“Isn’t it very hot down there so deep in the earth, given the geothermal gradient?,” I asked.

We think so too, so those spaces will need to be cooled. Do you have any idea yourselves which refrigerant is readily available here?

“Ice?”

A nodding Luka continued: “What we are focusing on here is the reverse-engineering of technology from a pre-human, separate civilization. We only know them from the inexplicable appearances that we started calling UFOs in the 1950s. UFOs are not extraterrestrial but are, in fact, terrestrial. There was a deliberate effort to massage their extraterrestrial origin into everyone’s minds via a psy-op, in order to divert attention from the real source: the breakaway civilization.”

The concept of extraterrestrial or the universe does exist, but not in the form in which it has been ingrained in us. It is a hologram, based on conditioned collective thoughts. It is a projection of the quantum universe as we have been taught how we want to see it, but whose reality we cannot or do not want to ascertain. Reality, in fact, does not exist at all; it only exists in our thoughts when it is collapsed there from all its superpositions. And… what is reality? In the world of quantum physics, it is now accepted that reality does not consist of matter, but of vibrations and waves. The concept of matter is an illusion, a hologram.

Oh, you’ve only just arrived and I’m already getting sidetracked. Tomorrow morning we’re going to see the Kochav-III!

‘Tic Tac’ UFO as observed by one of the pilots from the USS Nimitz aircraft carrier in 2004.

The next day, Luka guided us early to a gigantic room two floors below, with walls carved with extreme precision into the granitoid rock; the polished walls reflected the bright light. In the center of the room stood an equally gleaming object of about 25 meters in length, in the shape of the famous Tic-Tac candy.

“This is it then, the Kochav-III; with this, you will explore Hyades-A. Can you explain to Paul what we have devised together, Dragan?”

“We, that is to say: you and I, Paul, will enter the black hole Hyades-A on this exploratory journey before our solar system is swallowed up. In fact, we will then become future travelers.”

“You say ‘exploratory voyage … future’?” I asked Dragan, looking at him in confusion; what had he come up with, and were we even going to survive this?

“You are always so calm, Paul, but I will explain it to you in more detail. We are going to film our future. The Kochav-III can travel faster than the speed of light. The speed of light is a parameter in space-time physics. In the quantum holographic universe, however, that speed of light plays no role whatsoever; there we see quantum phenomena at the edges of space-time, but which originate in the deeper universe, where physicists seem to be only just penetrating. Some call this an extra dimension; I prefer to speak of a separate universe. Our consciousness is anchored in this universe, but unexplained phenomena such as dark matter also originate there. The Kochav-III is, in fact, moving through that universe.

Upon entering Hyades-A, after passing the event horizon, the extreme curvature of spacetime causes us to enter a completely different ‘time’. If we were to fly on to the singularity, time would literally stop, for there the concepts of space and time end completely. But on the way there, if we look back in the direction of the event horizon from which we came, time is accelerated to such an extreme degree that we see the future of the universe pass by like a film played back too fast. The Kochav-III will store these images, data in this case of the information as programmed by Yaldabaoth onto the event horizon … thus: our NextWorld. And … the world after Armageddon. We can then see how the NextWorld has been inherited from ThisWorld. What the destruction has wrought and how many living beings remain …”

I had my doubts: “OK, but is this a suicide mission to save humanity? I don’t know, Dragan.”

“No, absolutely not, listen. We are traveling to Hyades-A, and just before we pass the event horizon there — so if it is still possible to observe us from here — an information backup of the Kochav-III is being archived here, with us inside. The fact is that the Kochav-III is now quantum-entangled with a hologram here in the LuvCraft Projector Room, which, incidentally, is considerably larger than the one in our FQCAC Research Center in Croatia.

Once sufficient future images have been captured, and that will happen immensely quick, the Kochav-III, with us and the film images, will be brought back from here in physical form to outside Hyades-A again. This is done by overwriting the information data of the hologram in the Projector Room here with the archived backup from just before we entered Hyades-A. We will then find ourselves just outside Hyades-A again and will switch on the anti-mass field generator of the Kochav-III to return to Antarctica.

And so it came about, dear readers, that together with Dragan in the Kochav-III, after the information entanglement procedure, I was on my way via a transport elevator to the above-ground platform of LuvCraft Aerospace. I still do not understand why I participated in this; you see, I am afraid of roller coasters, I have a fear of heights, I struggle with confined spaces, and like everyone else, a fear of death. Regarding the latter, Mei Zhao would say: how can you have thoughts and emotions about something that does not exist now and that may well never exist at all? That is what I clung to at the time. And… in case you are wondering whether we survived the journey: who is talking to you now?

Leave a Reply

Discover more from Brainstorming Allowed

Subscribe now to keep reading and get access to the full archive.

Continue reading