,SOMEONE
— But everyone lives like this… don’t they?
SPIRIT
— Yes, but for some reason, you came here, sitting and talking to me. What is it that won’t let you rest? You have everything — a family, children, money, a certain status in society… You feel joy and sadness, you have your own truth… You even communicate with others about multiple topics — weather, health, food, girls, cars, politics, gossip about others. So what's wrong with you?
- ...
— I know what’s tormenting you!
SOMEONE
— And what is it?
SPIRIT
— You already know what it is!
$fadeIn[[I don’t know.. |option_0]]
$fadeIn[[Keep quiet... because you already know it all yourself... |option_2]]
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(set: $fadeIn to (transition: "dissolve") + (transition-time: 10s))
(set: $value1 to 0)
(set: $value2 to 0)
(set: $begin to 0)
(set: $name to (prompt: "The game will be more interesting if you enter your NAME. So, what you write is who you are. For example, a random jumble of letters would mean that you’re a chaotic, somewhat careless, and superficial person. And if you don’t write anything at all, then in life, you’re either afraid of everything or, to put it more gently, not a very noticeable personality…", ""))
(if: $name is '')[(goto:"Start_Game") (set: $start to 0)]
(else:)[(goto:"Start_Game2") (set: $start to 1)]
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— I don’t know... Maybe you tell me! You can see it better from the outside...
SPIRIT
— I can tell you... People — they are like dogs on a leash. But there’s one crucial difference between you and the dogs — someone put the dogs on a leash, but you’ve chained yourselves willingly! And not only that... you even boast endlessly about whose chains are thicker and stronger!
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option_1]]
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— Alright, let’s assume you’re right... and now, what should I do? How do I free myself from these chains? Should I just stop caring about what people say?
SPIRIT
— You still don’t understand... You want someone to tell you what to do again... If I tell you exactly what and how to do it, what will you have learned? Beware of those who tell you exactly what to do. By listening to them, you let them control you, and after some time, you won’t be able to take a single step without their guidance...
$fadeIn[[- Keep silent.. |option 1.1.1.2]]
$fadeIn[[- I trust you.. |option 1.1.2]]
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SOMEONE
— You say I came here on my own, and that it happened because I’m dissatisfied with something... But I didn’t intentionally get lost in this forest, it’s just an ordinary coincidence...
(if: $value1 >= 1)[
SPIRIT
— This isn’t your first time in this simulation... and you still think you’re completely uninvolved? Are you trying to tell me that you don’t have any influence over your life, and that all the situations you’ve been in are just some random higher forces setting things up for you?
SOMEONE
— You’re going to tell me that I’m the one who created this damn fog!
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option_2.4]] ]\
(else:)[
SPIRIT
- Are you trying to tell me that you don’t have any influence over your life, and that all the situations you’ve been in are just some random higher forces setting things up for you?
SOMEONE
— You’re going to tell me that I’m the one who created this damn fog!
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option_2.4]]]\
(set: $value2 += 1)
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— I don’t know, I think that sense of fairytale started fading away when I began to focus more on daily life... on society...
SPIRIT
— You're talking about the consequences now, but the cause was your consciousness, which began to separate you from the ONE and made you believe that the world revolves around you... And now I’m forced to play your games, speak your "language"... Wake you up, because you’re still a child... and I have to "nod" along with you...
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option_2.9.]]
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SOMEONE
— Are you watching me?
SPIRIT
— If I tell you that everything is One, and that the concept of time exists only in your mind, how could I be watching you? If everything is One and there is no past, no future, no present? Even $name, the one who is currently observing you, is actually observing themselves... and seeing at least three different outcomes unfold...
SOMEONE
— It's hard to grasp, and even harder to accept... I’ve been taught differently my whole life...
SPIRIT
— Time is a bubble that could burst at any moment... and you are the one doing everything to keep it alive. It’s simply your unwillingness to change...
$fadeIn[[Change?.. |option 1.1.0]]
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Well, it's best to enter the game in a quiet place where no one will disturb you.
Right now, it's (weekday:) (current-time:). Adjust the sound, and if you're ready, let's begin...
$fadeIn[[START GAME |Chapter 1]]
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=><=
Well, $name, it's best to enter the game in a quiet place where no one will disturb you.
Right now, it's (weekday:) (current-time:). Adjust the sound, and if you're ready, let's begin...
$fadeIn[[START GAME |Chapter 1]]
<audio src="https://static.wixstatic.com/mp3/6f0ea8_a887b6569f604058a40fcbc372a426b2.wav" autoplay loop>SOMEONE
— I have a short memory... I can’t remember anymore... Wait! What does this have to do with coincidence?
SPIRIT
— What could be a coincidence if everything is One?
SOMEONE
— Hmm... you’ve really confused me now... Alright, let’s say you’re right and... what do I do now? How do I accept your idea that everything is One, when I’ve been taught the opposite my whole life?
SPIRIT
— It’s simply your REFUSAL to change... So why did that sense of fairytale fade away in your life?
$fadeIn[[Think.. |option_2.5]]
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The fire crackled softly, casting flickering shadows on the damp ground.
Someone took another sip of the warm brew and exhaled deeply...
SOMEONE
- Is there anything that could make me start changing?
SPIRIT
- Circumstances! Especially emergencies...
SOMEONE
- I've had a lot of emergencies in my life...
SPIRIT
- But you never learned anything from them... Eventually, you'll have to use your freedom of choice. There's just one catch – you might run out of time... Therefore, the circumstances in your life will get harsher, and the emergencies will get more serious...
$fadeIn[[So, it turns out... there's no freedom of choice? |option 1.4]]
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(align: "=><=")[ $fadeIn[[CHAPTER ONE |Entry]] ]
(align: "=><=")[ $fadeIn[[CHAPTER TWO |Begin 3]] ]By the campfire.
A warm breeze blew, rustling the leaves. Someone fell into deep thought...
SOMEONE
- Alright, enough of this "philosophical nonsense"... Just tell me how to get out of this damn forest!
SPIRIT
- Sorry, my friend, but in this run, this is your final circumstance...
SOMEONE
- Final? Wait, are you saying I’m never getting out of here?
SPIRIT
- Well, you came to this forest yourself, even though you knew people disappear here... You just couldn’t sit still, could you? Got yourself lost, and to top it off, in your carelessness, you drank a brew made from poisonous mushrooms...
$fadeIn[[Gets up to go throw up.. |option 3.1]]
$fadeIn[[Comes to terms with the circumstances... |option 3.2]]
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SPIRIT
- How's it going?
SOMEONE
- Damn! Back home... I left behind my family, my beloved children, my wife, my parents, my friends, my job... How will they manage without me? Now it all feels so distant, as if none of it ever existed… Did I just imagine it all? Was it a dream, and I'm about to wake up? Maybe none of it was real?..
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option 3]]
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SOMEONE
- Damn! Back home, I left behind my family, my beloved children, my wife, my parents, my friends, my job... How will they manage without me? Now it all feels so distant, as if none of it ever existed… Did I just make it all up? Was it a dream, and I’m about to wake up? Maybe none of it was real?
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option 3]]
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SPIRIT
- Why? Your wife, your kids, even your parents — let’s be honest—they often got on your nerves...
SOMEONE
- Yes, but if not for them, I would have never known love!
SPIRIT
- People say, "there’s a fine line between love and hate," but can you really hate someone you love? Can you love and then stop loving? Or maybe it wasn’t love at all — maybe it was just habit, or simply an egoistic desire to possess someone or something? "My wife, my children!" Are you claiming ownership over them?
- They say, "if you’re not jealous, you don’t love." But how can you be jealous if you truly love? When you love, you only wish the best for the one you love! But what about you? The moment you see her or him happy with someone else, you start hating both of them… And where is the love in that?
...
- So think carefully — have you ever truly loved anyone in your life?
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option_3.5]]
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SPIRIT
- So, why are we so afraid?
SOMEONE
- Do something! You're all-powerful! I don't want to die, not like this... I never got to live! I kept putting everything off for tomorrow... always thinking, "Just a bit more work, and then I'll live..." and I saved up a decent amount of money! Now what... is all of this going to go to someone else? Damn!!! I spent my whole life scrimping and saving — always thinking "later, later..." Idiot!
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option 3.6]]
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Walking through the evening forest, which by now had taken on a magical, almost fairy-tale quality, Someone reflected on all the words he had heard from the Spirit... He agreed with much of it, though not all, when suddenly, out of the mist, a massive rock emerged before him. A little to the left was the entrance to a cave, from which a soft yellow light shone. Someone approached the cave entrance. Deep inside, something oval-shaped glowed, resembling one of those portals seen in movies...
$fadeIn[[Steps into the portal... |option_3.8]]
$fadeIn[[Return to the dark forest... |option_3.10]]
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Someone gathered their courage and stepped into the portal. On the other side, the portal revealed itself to be the eye of a colossal Dragon, soaring high above the clouds, attempting to bite its own tail in a never-ending loop. Someone now appeared as a Black Angel. At first, it might be hard to notice, but if you looked closely, you could clearly see the Black Angel standing within the dragon’s eye, with the Black Angel as the pupil.
Someone prepared to jump...
$fadeIn[[Continue..|option 3.8.1]]
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(align: "=><=")[ $fadeIn[[ГЛАВА ШОСТА |Poem]] ]=><=
**WAKE UP!**
$name
**YOU'RE ALREADY IN THE GAME!**
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Someone dared and entered the portal. On the other side, the portal turned out to be the eye of a gigantic Dragon, flying in circles high above the clouds, trying to bite its own tail... Someone now appeared as a Black Angel. At first, you wouldn’t notice, but if you look closely, it becomes clear that the Black Angel is standing in the dragon’s eye. The Black Angel is the pupil of the eye.
Someone prepared to jump...
SOMEONE
- And what is this CREATURE, in whose eye I am standing?
SPIRIT
You already know. Just remember...
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option 3.9.1]]
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SOMEONE
— It's hard to believe, even harder to accept... If you are me, then why do you know everything, and I... seem to have forgotten?
SPIRIT
— Wake up! It's just your unwillingness to change...
$fadeIn[[Change?.. |option 1.1.0]]
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Returning to the mist of the dark forest, Someone noticed black shadows darting past him. He became terrified and started shouting!
SOMEONE:
- Who's there? What do you want?
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option 3.10.1]]
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ДУХ
- Ви шукаєте нове, нехтуючи не зрозуміле старе. Ви створили Богів по міркам вашим і не розумієте, що Боги ваші не сильніші вас, бо це творіння ваше. Забули, що Він створив Вас за подобою своєю, а не Ви Його. Сліпці! Шукаєте подібних собі.. Несхожих - инородно вам, не замічаєте. І якщо ви всі - пуп Всесвіту, - не побачите інший. І чи багато бачить пуп ваш? Скажете, несете хрест свій. Вдивіться, чи не ті дрова, що спалять світ Ваш? Чи не ті скрепи, що розіп'яли Христа? Чи не той яд, що закрив очі Будди? Чи не ті слова, що заважали почути сури? Може ноша Ваша - лише колода для колісниці Рамакрішни? Бог створив Вас! Ви створили пекло і всю його рать. Ви - воїни тієї раті. Так, Ви великі! Але вся велич - у брехні Вашій. Ви - любов, що вросла в плоть. Ви - страждання, під маскою солодострастя. Але ви і меч. Могутня гострота його! Чиї руки володіють ним? Що принесуть вони? Горе, щастя? Ні, Ви - не перші, але й не шості. Ви - не останні. Ви опора інших, і Вам вирішувати, бути Вам "дорогою" чи "верстовим стовпом". Ви вільні - убиватися, народитися. Ви вибираєте ворота в рай чи в пекло. В тому немає Божої волі, то вина Ваша, не більше. Бо глухі Ви - не чуєте. Ви - сіль Землі, але і черв'як, який пожирає її. Ви - жар Всесвіту ... але холодним буває той жар. Ви - життя, але летите на крилах смерті. Ви - лотос, але й болото, топляче його. Ви - вісь колеса. На плечах Ваших хрест, що клином для багатьох. Ви - цар над блазнем. Але, частіше, блазень - відображення у розбитому дзеркалі. Ви скажете - релігійні. Немає серед Нас Ваших релігій! Немає Богів, вами вигаданих. Немає єретиків, бо не створені мірки. Можна жити НЕ зневажаючи, і всюди буде Бог! Ви скажете - "Похмурий надією почутим бути". Пророки приходять надією - вбиваєте їх і народжуєте "любов"! Не почуті будемо - посіємо насіння розбрату ... Бо в битвах міцні і правдиві! Бо розбуджений звір - розумніший. Скажете: «Спокійно зі сплячим». Так! Але прийде пробудження і краще..... [[**РОЗБУДИТИ** |Alarm2]] ....самим, будучи підготовленими. Не страх рухає Нами, бо міцні опори для глухого сліпця. Не жаль годує Вас, бо для Вас - приниження. Любов! Але для багатьох та, що тримає домашню тварину. Ви скажете - горді. Хіба гордістю приходимо до Вас, вбиваючи себе в Вас? Говоримо вашою мовою. Ви скажете - гнівні? Хіба мати гнівається сином? ... Ми кричимо, Ви - не чуєте. Ми приходимо - Снами, Осяянням, Любов'ю, Талантом і Гнівом! Але то, лише миті прозрінь, бо не можемо розбудити вас. Ви запитаєте - добро чи, зло несемо? Якщо панує зло над Вами, - злом прийдемо. Добро несете - добром! Ми - Сила, але слабкі розуми в руках ваших, тому що не господарями приходимо, але і не гості ваші. Так, Ви - незначні, бо пізнали Велич. Так, Ви - дурні, бо пізнали геніїв! Так, Ви - сліпі, бо бачили. Так, Ви - глухі, бо чули уста свої! Так, Ви шукаєте, бо втрачаєте. Ви - сіль Землі. Але не будьте нею на ранах наших! Ми втомилися від Вас - але любимо ... Скоро ... скоро ... прийде Новий час, інше життя, але не будьте сліпим - побачте! Знайдіть! Входьте! Ми не прощаємось з Вами, бо не покидали Вас. Але не почуєте більше, поки не зрозумієте Минулі, Сказані і Прожиті.
[[**...тік-так...тік-так...тік-так...тік-так...** |Alarm2]]
==>
Взято з АОУМ
https://proza.ru/avtor/gora1248&s=50
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SOMEONE
— Yes, you’re right. I’ve often wondered if I really have freedom of choice. And what if I don’t want to change, what if everything suits me?
SPIRIT
— Then everything will stay the same, cycling in a loop. And the feeling that you’ve lost something, that you never truly lived to the fullest, never truly loved... and that strong mystical desire to return HOME will constantly torment you...
$fadeIn[[Change?.. |option 1.3]]
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SPIRIT
- Not using your freedom of choice is also a choice...
SOMEONE
- So, freedom of choice comes down to one thing – either I stay the way I am, or I decide to change?
SPIRIT
- It seems that way...
SOMEONE
- And if I choose not to change, then everything will just keep going in circles, like Groundhog Day. Right?
$fadeIn[[Continue |option 1.5]]
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SPIRIT
— Fog... We have plenty of time, let’s think this through together. Remember when you were a child and first entered the forest...
Remember how you felt, recall all the smells and sounds, remember how gigantic the trees seemed back then, remember how curious you were and the adventurous spirit you had...
And then you kept asking when the next hike would be, when you’d light a fire in the forest again...
Remember that first morning fog in the forest... and how you thought you had entered a fairytale, with that sense of certainty that it would always be like that — that whenever you wanted, you could step into the fairytale...
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option_2.4.1]]
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SOMEONE
- And the children?.. Could it be that I don’t love them either?
SPIRIT
- Children... Love them as children! But don't make them your reflection! Bad grades at school — oh no, you’re embarrassing me in front of others, what will people say! He fell and got his clothes dirty — oh no, can’t you watch where you’re going, I just put on clean pants for you.
- Are you worried about the children? No, you're worried about yourself! God forbid, someone might say I have uneducated and messy children...
SOMEONE
- Damn... So, is there no hope that anything will change?
SPIRIT
- If there were no hope, I wouldn’t be talking to you right now... Let’s go for a walk.
$fadeIn[[Gets up to go for a walk... |Chapter 3]]
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- People say, "there’s a fine line between love and hate," but can you really hate someone you love? Can you love and then stop loving? Or maybe it wasn’t love at all — maybe it was just habit, or simply an egoistic desire to possess someone or something? "My wife, my children!" Are you claiming ownership over them?
- They say, "if you’re not jealous, you don’t love." But how can you be jealous if you truly love? When you love, you only wish the best for the one you love! But what about you? The moment you see her or him happy with someone else, you start hating both of them… And where is the love in that?
...
- So think carefully — have you ever truly loved anyone in your life?
$fadeIn[[Continue.. |option_3.5]]
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The fog appeared suddenly — at first barely noticeable, then growing thicker and denser. Someone was wandering among the trees. Someone had clearly lost his way. It was easy to get lost in this forest. More than one mushroom forager had vanished without a trace here...
Now, this young man had wandered until evening and was sitting by the fire, sipping a brew made from the mushrooms he had gathered, calmly conversing with.. a Spirit...
$fadeIn[[Continue |Begin]]
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SOMEONE
— If you're talking about my material dependence — yes, I know that already... Why are you bringing it up? Everyone lives like this... It's different only in the movies or in the Bible...
SPIRIT
— You asked me to say it! People are always like this — the opinion of others matters more to them than their own... Others' perceptions of them just pin them to the floor.
SOMEONE
— You understand people so well...
SPIRIT
— Only because I am you...
(if: $value2 >= 1)[This isn't your first time in this simulation... You know it all, but now you've decided to listen to me...
$fadeIn[[Wait, have we... talked before? | option 1.2]]
$fadeIn[[Keep silent.. | option 1.3]]]
(else:)[
$fadeIn[[Alright, so... should I just stop caring about what people say? | option 1.1]]]
$fadeIn[[Keep silent.. | option 1.3]]
(set: $value1 += 1)
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— Maybe... but how do I change my worldview now, when I’ve been taught the opposite my whole life?
SPIRIT
— Now, you need to honestly ask yourself just one question: DO YOU REALLY WANT TO CHANGE? This is the only question that pertains to the concept of "freedom of choice." All other "choices" in your life are conditioned and limited by the material world, upbringing, principles, worldview, value system, and much, much more...
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— Well, can you at least give me a hint? I’m starting to trust you more...
SPIRIT
— Alright, you've heard this before, but still — people, as a rule, don’t realize that at any moment, they can throw away anything from their life... Anytime... Instantly...
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SOMEONE (after a pause)
— Isn't what you're telling me a hint? And won't it turn out that now you're leading me?
SPIRIT
— I'm not giving you anything new, nothing that you don’t already know... I’m only helping you remember. If you believe in yourself, in your **True "Self"**, my help will become unnecessary!
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SPIRIT
- Yes and no... Everything moves in a spiral, and each successive circumstance will be worse. If the development is minimal, the rings of the spiral are very close, and it seems like everything is going in circles...
SOMEONE
- But what if, under the pressure of circumstances, a person starts to degrade, what then?
SPIRIT
- Then there’s a shift to a previously passed ring... And the person, forgetting what they’ve already gone through, lives with the feeling that it’s all happened before. You call it Déjà vu.
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- You know how many times I've had déjà vu!
SPIRIT
- I know)
SOMEONE
- Alright, but what if I choose to change then?..
SPIRIT
- Then you'll have to accept yourself as you are, love yourself, and let yourself go. Be absolutely honest with yourself. **Believe in your True "Self"** and stop being dependent on what others think of you... IT WILL BE VERY HARD – EVERYONE WILL BE AGAINST YOU!
- And only when you can handle it and endure, will real MAGIC and LOVE begin! But for now – have some tea, or whatever you’ve brewed there...
SOMEONE
- Damn!..
$fadeIn[[Continue |Chapter 2]]
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— Yes, I remember that first hike... I see you’re well aware of my life...
SPIRIT
— If I tell you that everything is One... and that the concept of time exists only in your mind... will you believe me? How could I not be aware, if everything is One?
Right at this very moment, someone, $name, who is observing you, is also recalling their first experiences... but in reality, they are observing themselves... and seeing at least three different outcomes unfold... Now tell me — why did that sense of certainty that the fairytale would always be with you fade away?
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— And if I ask you not to "nod" along with me... What would that look like?
SPIRIT
— "NOTHING"!
You simply won’t exist! Understand... It’s not you who owns the World — the World owns you.
SOMEONE (thinking)
— I see...
SPIRIT
— And unfortunately, sometimes the World plays with you... and often forgives you for a lot.
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- That’s the nature of your dual world — real and unreal, mine and theirs… Whatever you choose is the right choice. Let’s put it this way — you were simply remembering all this time…
SOMEONE
- So that’s it? Now I’m going to die?
SPIRIT
- Give me a reason to stay…
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- So... there was nothing beautiful or bright in your life?
SOMEONE
- I don't know... Maybe there was... Maybe in my childhood, but I don't remember! There were moments... when I fell in love with my wife... Children!... Children were the bright part! But it was all so fleeting... if it weren’t for them, I would have never known love!
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(align: "=><=")[ $fadeIn[[CHAPTER THREE |option_3.7]] ]SOMEONE
- Ahh... I really do know, I remembered!.. You already explained it to me... Here, I can remember... this is my distorted consciousness – Ouroboros – that's what they call it in the World.
SPIRIT
- And how do you like the training simulation?
SOMEONE
- Training simulation??? That was just a training???
SPIRIT
- Entering such a game without preparation... you know...
SOMEONE
- Cool! However... I even started losing my mark, which is unthinkable! This is something incredible! Everything feels so realistic – my home, parents, wife, children, friends, work! I still can't believe it was just a simulation! Now I realize how amazing this game is!.. and how hard it is to get through it to the end! I mean, how powerful you have to be to correct the distortion of that colossal energy! Damn – it's breathtaking!!! And that was just a training simulation???!!!
SPIRIT
- Exactly.
SOMEONE
- And what kind of MAGICIAN created this Game?
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- Fear... One of the strongest emotions... Fear paralyzes. And did you know that fear can only exist in the future? Fear is just a concept of your thoughts about what MIGHT happen somewhere later... Or it might not happen at all.
- Pay attention, you are essentially immortal, but your consciousness panics at the thought of something new and unknown... so, something new and unknown to consciousness is a deadly challenge!
SOMEONE
- Is it really that simple? I thought everything was much more complicated...
SPIRIT
- Let's put it this way — complexity is in simplicity.
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- I see. And what were those shadows near me?
SPIRIT
- They will guide you back to the cave. Sorry, but there are no other options for you here...
Two shapeless black shadows gently, yet firmly, took him by the arms and led him back to the cave. A soft light from the portal illuminated the entrance to the cave.
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- What is this creature, in whose eye I’m standing?
SPIRIT
- This is your distorted consciousness... The material world distorts it for everyone.
SOMEONE
- And why is it biting its own tail?
SPIRIT
- And that’s the essence of the distortion of human consciousness... It always wants to grab a piece, and the bigger, the better... even though that piece might be part of itself. As people say, "Nothing sacred..."
- Momentary pleasure from possession, then deep disappointment when it realizes it can never truly swallow that piece...
- A sad sight — this creature, as you put it, on a deep level KNOWS that the piece is actually itself, but on the surface refuses to accept it and will never open its jaws... and will not LET GO... And so, it keeps going in circles...
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- So, the cause of all this is the consciousness that serves the material body?
SPIRIT
- Consciousness, among other functions, is responsible for protecting the physical body and taking care of it — feeding it, keeping it warm, ensuring reproduction, defending it from predators, other people, insects, viruses... When several such needs clash and try to determine which is more important, the classic dilemma arises: "fight or flee."
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SOMEONE
And how do I fix this distortion?
SPIRIT
FAITH... Believe in yourself! First and foremost — YOURSELF! Believe only in yourself! Your TRUE "I." And then, you won’t need me anymore... Think about it, your consciousness doesn’t believe in much of what faith brings. FAITH is the FORCE that makes consciousness stop… look around, and listen. And the stronger the FAITH, the more your consciousness will hear...
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SOMEONE
- But is there anyone in the material world who realized they had trapped themselves and then LET GO?
SPIRIT
- Not many... But eventually, everyone will come to that realization — some sooner, some later, and for a few, a single moment was enough.
- Most people spend the greater part of their lives fulfilling needs in one form or another. There is simply no other choice...
- But if you BELIEVE, truly BELIEVE, that those needs will be met — by your own effort, the care of loved ones, or even the state… today, tomorrow, next week, and for the rest of your life — then you are standing at the very peak of humanity’s pyramid. You belong to that one - millionth fraction of the Earth’s population…
- You see how simple, yet how difficult, it all is?
- Those who have achieved this — imagine the immense energy they have learned to control, in a world that is entirely distorted by it!
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SOMEONE
– So, is this the true LOVE that everyone talks about and searches for?
SPIRIT
– You could say that, but it would be crude… It’s just a small piece of the whole picture.
SOMEONE
– So, those who succeed are the graduates of this school?
SPIRIT
– Yes… that too.
SOMEONE
– And what do they do after leaving the game?
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SPIRIT
– Some move forward, while others return.
SOMEONE
– Return???... But they’ve already completed the game...
SPIRIT
– They have... THAT is why they return — to HELP others... But sadly, many come back to the World and forget why they came, they get "caught up in the game," so to speak... and then the World crushes them...
Agree, the higher you fly, the harder you fall.
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SOMEONE
– Well, well… So I’m returning to…?
SPIRIT
– In your world, you call it — paying off debts!
SOMEONE
– Now I understand everything and know what to do!
SPIRIT
– Very good! But there’s a catch...
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SOMEONE
– Another catch? What is it this time?
SPIRIT
– When you return to the game, you will forget everything that has happened to you until now…
SOMEONE
– Forget everything? But how will I then…?
SPIRIT
– If you remembered everything, the game would lose all meaning!
SOMEONE
– Damn it!
SPIRIT
– Well, good luck, my friend!
SOMEONE
– Can I refuse?
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SPIRIT
– Unfortunately, no… You don’t remember, but you once asked never to be taken out of the GREAT GAME until you complete it. Otherwise, you’d never truly learn. Besides, it’s about time you start enjoying the Game!
SOMEONE
– Damn…
SPIRIT
– Don’t be sad! One day, you will finally BELIEVE in yourself, show your WILL, and LOVE!
SOMEONE
– Understood! Thank you for everything! See youuuuuu!
$fadeIn[[Jump..|Chapter 4]]
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SPIRIT
- You created it.
SOMEONE
- I CREATED IT???
SPIRIT
- In the beginning, there was POWER...
SOMEONE
- Power? So I need to return to the very Beginning – to POWER?
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SPIRIT
- You are not meant to return to that Power. You have to come to it, come with new “baggage”. You came here and said: "I want a lot of 'New'! I want to test myself!" And you created a body for yourself. And now, I see that you are afraid... And you do not even believe in yourself...
- When I say to you “Believe in yourself”, I am talking about those FORCES. I am not talking about your biological cells, I am not talking about your brain.
- You came and forgot that you had already come. You gave birth to POWER and forgot about it. So, you came looking for something but forgot what you were looking for?
SOMEONE
- Maybe this is where Good and Evil are defined? Gaining a body — losing Power...
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SPIRIT
- I told you about Unity... And I told you about the Power... The Power has no concept of 'Good' and 'Evil'. When you received matter, you began to say: "There is Good, there is Evil". Name me an object that would be only 'evil' or only 'good'. Name it, and then I will tell you - I am Lying!
SOMEONE
- Yeah, you're right... I see this distortion now... But everything feels so serious... Can we make it a bit more fun?))
SPIRIT
– Oh, we can definitely spice things up!
- So, are you ready for some real adventures? You know, like you guys say, "grown-up mode — no training pants"? Or do you need another round for a deeper adaptation?
SOMEONE
- Holy shit... let me think.
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This forest had always beckoned with its wild beauty and charm! There was something mysterious about it… something so familiar and comforting… but that feeling was so elusive… and the fire… Even though Someone had gotten lost, near it, he felt so calm… as if he were home…
– I’m glad to be watching over you again, in our lands!
SOMEONE
– Who’s there?.. Who said that?
SPIRIT
– Let’s say, your old friend.
SOMEONE
– Do we know each other???
SPIRIT
– You don’t remember… and that’s normal… It’s how it’s meant to be.
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– It’s how it’s meant to be? I don’t understand anything…
SPIRIT
– What’s there to understand? You’ve been here before… You just don’t remember.
SOMEONE
– And when was that, remind me?
SPIRIT
– It was the last time )) Anyway, it’s not important… You better tell me, is something wrong again, if you’ve come here?
SOMEONE
– No, everything’s fine! I don’t understand what you’re talking about.
SPIRIT
– I’m talking about the fact that you once again feel like an outsider at this celebration of life…
SOMEONE
– Ah, about that… Well, a little…
SPIRIT
– So what’s troubling you? You have everything—family, money, you’re not an insignificant person in society… many envy you… You laugh and cry, you have your truth… You live by the rules of your little ant hill… it’s like perfect conditions…
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– I don’t even know if I should say this… will you understand me?
SPIRIT
– Just try.
SOMEONE
– Alright, let’s try… I have this feeling… you’re right… I feel like, in some way, I really am an outsider in this society… like we say, a beetle in an anthill… I’ve long stopped finding funny the things that make everyone else laugh… I’m not affected by things that drive others crazy… I’m not interested in talking about topics that others care about… it’s like I’m in a different dimension, and that dimension doesn’t resonate with the standard world… with society… Of course, it wasn’t always like this — I used to be in that world too… I’d laugh and cry like everyone else, overall, I lived like everyone.
SPIRIT
– I see you’ve become more open and honest.
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– And now, I don’t want to deceive, or be cunning… to be fake, or live for show… Now I can see right through everyone — their complexes and their walls… what they live for, what values and beliefs they operate on. I also see all the good in a person, those impulses that come from the heart and how, for some reason, everyone is ashamed of them, turning them into jokes so no one notices… And this makes me feel both disgust and admiration for people…
SPIRIT
– But that’s not all, what else is bothering you?
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– Yes, you’re right… there’s something else… No matter what, society still has a big influence on me… I’m very dependent on what others think… and it ties me up, like a cage I locked myself in… my mind constantly looks at others, running through scenarios, wondering who will think what, how they’ll perceive it… especially my family and friends… I’m afraid of not pleasing them, stepping out of bounds—whether it’s good or bad, right or wrong, should or shouldn’t, can or can’t… will I let someone down, or not… I don’t know why, but the word RESPONSIBILITY just pins me down… and it’s like a straightjacket… That word… it’s like the police, which should be a protector from criminals and terrorists, but in reality, it’s the criminals and terrorists themselves… it’s artificial… made of fear… it’s pure violence against the individual, disguised as respectability.
SPIRIT
– Keep going.
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– If you love… you don’t need that word or that concept… you will always give your last, do everything you can to make others feel good… without asking for or expecting anything in return, not even a simple thank you… And then, there is no such thing as respectability or propriety — it’s all artificial, all from the mind… there is only Love… But there’s another side to the coin — sometimes it’s better not to help at all, as the saying goes, the road to hell is paved with good intentions… From the outside, to an ordinary person, it may seem heartless and improper… Sometimes, instead of constantly giving fish, it’s better to give a fishing rod…
SPIRIT
– And what about those you don’t love, those who are your enemies?
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– I know it’s hard, but you have to forgive them… and if you don’t have the strength to love them, at least wish them well… I understand that they’re not in my life by chance—the reason is me, my thoughts and actions in the past… and I also know they are the way they are because they had those parents, and their childhood had certain circumstances that made them this way… and they simply lacked the spirit and strength to change, to break this vicious circle that gets imposed on children through their parents and surroundings… this is how the matrix is written… and so it goes from generation to generation…
SPIRIT
– And how to break this "vicious" circle?
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- Only by example...God forbid you force others to change - it will be violence...and no one has the right to change others without changing themselves...It was well said - about the speck in the eye of your neighbor...
- Only by your own example...to think and act the way you want others to act or not to act...For example, if you don't want terrorists in your life, stop being a terrorist for your children and relatives...stop telling your child that if you don't do this, you won't get that. ...and so on in everything...
- People wonder why there are so many manipulators around them, whether it's the government manipulating them, or their spouse, or at work, and even children have learned this "wisdom" very well...How else, they all had great teachers. And when I see someone digging and counting the specks in the eye of his neighbor... I understand that this is just a defense mechanism of his consciousness... consciousness... it is so arranged, it is like a server that gives a constant request and, having received the answer, begins to compare with its database... and all for the sake of adaptation and survival... for consciousness, the main thing is control... control over everything and everyone... Therefore, it is very difficult for a person to pay attention to himself - firstly, he will lose control, and secondly, it will turn out that the consciousness, as the one controlling everything and ruling over life, has done a lot of mistakes in the course of the same life, and this is not acceptable for it to the highest degree... therefore, it diverts and steals attention from itself to others - it is better to dig in whomever you want, but not in yourself
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– You know, there's a saying in your world—"a named enemy weakens by half." From all your thoughts, I can say only one thing — BELIEVE IN YOURSELF, IN YOUR HEART… act according to this belief, no matter how illogical or unreasonable that impulse may seem at times… the impulse of the soul... And then, the influence of others on you will decrease, and over time, the opinions of others will no longer bother you.
SOMEONE
– Yes, that's all true, but the real difficulty lies in learning to distinguish between the impulse of the soul and the impulse of the mind...
SPIRIT
– Love is your helper… In feelings, you are more honest… listen to your heart and trust it… You’ll succeed!
Now, let's take a walk...
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<audio src="https://static.wixstatic.com/mp3/6f0ea8_15146891598b4e3eaf3170d4b98f596d.wav" autoplay loop>Walking through the evening forest, which by that time had taken on a fairy-tale quality, Someone thought about their conversation. Now he knew that he wasn’t crazy; he simply knew that everything would be alright. Suddenly, from the mist, a huge rock emerged before him. A little to the left, there was an entrance to a cave, from which soft yellow light was spilling. Someone approached the entrance to the cave. Deep inside, something oval-shaped was glowing, resembling those portals seen in movies...
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**WAKE UP!**
$name
**YOU'RE ALREADY IN THE GAME!**
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