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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova. Revelation

been too vivid, and prevented me from living a tranquil life, until I, being on my last
legs but absolutely happy about what I had seen, went back into my "forgotten"
physical body and fell asleep, trying to rest for at least an hour to charge my seriously
flat vital "batteries"...

So, we continued our little trip and now "swam" in the soft "tunnel", which got to
our every cell and lulled our hearts; with enormous pleasure we observed blindingly
colourful (like Stella’s one) and very different "worlds" – the results of somebody’s
creation – which marvellously flew through each other, now becoming dense and then
disappearing, leaving the tails of the rainbows shining with astonishing colours.
Unexpectedly this tenderest beauty was scattered into shining pieces and we saw
a world fulgent in its splendour, washed by star dew and grandiose in its beauty. The
astonishing sight took our breath away...

– Wow! Just look at this beauty! Goodness gracious! – The girl breathed out.
The view was so delightful that I had a lump in my throat and instead of saying
something, I suddenly wanted to cry...
– Who lives here, I wonder? – Stella tugged at my hand. – What do you think, who
lives here?

I had no idea who the happy dwellers in this kind of world might be, but I suddenly
wanted to know it very much.
– Let’s go! – I said resolutely and dragged Stella along behind me.

Awesome scenery opened before our eyes. It was very much like the earthly one
and at the same time it sharply differed. It seemed that we saw a real emerald-green
"earthly" field covered by succulent, very high and silky grass, but at the same time I
understood that it was not Earth but something very much like it, yet too ideal and
unreal. Extraordinary "poppies" reddened this too beautiful field, untouched by human
feet, like red drops of blood scattered all over the valley as far as the eye can see. Their
enormous bright cups heavily swayed unable to sustain the weight of the gigantic
diamond butterflies which shimmered in a chaos of unusual colours... The strange
violet sky blazed with a haze of golden clouds, illuminated from time to time by the
bright rays of the blue sun.
It was a sensationally beautiful world created by somebody's impetuous fantasy.
It dazzled us with millions of unknown colours... A human being walked in the middle
of this world... It was a tiny fragile girl, who looked like Stella from afar. We were
literally frozen, being afraid to accidentally frighten her off, but the girl paid no
attention to us and calmly walked in the green field, being almost fully submerged in
the dense grass. The transparent violet fog curled over her fluffy hair, glimmering with
stars and creating a beautiful halo. Her long, brilliant and violet hair "flashed" with
gold while the light breeze affectionately played with it and from time to time kissed
her tender pale cheeks. The little one seemed very unusual and absolutely calm...
– Shall we talk to her? – Stella asked in a whisper.

At that moment the girl almost came alongside and, as if awakening from some
distant dream, lifted her strange, very large and slanting... violet eyes at us with
surprise. She was exquisitely beautiful. Her beauty was strange, wild and unearthly and

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