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EXPERIENCES

These are some of the reports of people’s experiences who have succeeded in accessing a corridor.

SQUARE. I found myself in the room of my childhood. Not exactly the same. The feeling was that it was much smaller. The carpet, however, was the same. There was my dinosaur from when I was a child and other toys that I had never seen or don’t remember. There was also my xylophone, and I started playing it. At that moment, a boy appeared, around 13 years old. Blond hair, light eyes. He, too, began to look around, then said to me, ‘but this is my room!’ He opened a drawer and pulled out a stuffed cat, hugging it. ‘Felix!’ he exclaimed. I didn’t have time to talk to him, and I found myself back at the access point. Does anyone identify with that boy?”. Usa

I found myself immersed in a room full of screens. It was very big and silent. Some of the screens were black, others were broadcasting news programs, but they were all muted. I walked around for a while, and I completely lost track of time. I just kept walking, and the room seemed to be infinite. Suddenly the air grew colder, and I was teleported on the top of a very high mountain. The view was breathtaking, but I also felt tremendously alone. CIRCLE.

“I found myself on an inflatable mattress in a pool, sipping on a Coca-Cola through a white straw. Next to me was a very beautiful blonde girl who said, “The hallways are fantastic.” We started talking, and she told me she was Australian, sharing some aspects of her life. There was a certain mutual attraction, in my opinion. If you recognize yourself in this experience, please get in touch with me. WAVE“.

I remember a dark basement populated by tiny frog-like creatures. They are busy building something… some sort of large cabinet. And they sing a nursery rhyme kind of song, together, in synch. It sounds like a single, extremely loud voice. Strangely enough, I am not afraid of them, and I feel the need to join them. But the more I try to approach the creatures, the more I feel distant. CROSS

“I access a STAR. I found myself holding a laser rifle. We were outside a space station, but I could breathe. Other humans were fighting against aliens that had forms resembling giant ants and blue eyes. The experience lasted at most two minutes because one of them hit me with a halberd. I thought I was going to die, then I came back instantly”. Mexico

“I entered a CIRCLE corridor. It was an experience of emptiness, followed by the sound of strong wind without wind, accompanied by a dark voice repeating ‘Valentina’ with an endless echo. It lasted for ten minutes. Then, I returned with a sense of dizziness, wondering who Valentina was. For days, ‘My Funny Valentine’ has been resonating in my head. Then, I met a girl with that name“. Italy

“The grass is perfect. The sun shines in the blue sky. There are some light clouds. I start walking. I’m not sure where to go. I climb towards the hill, but it seems impossible to reach the top. Everything is green. I think that behind the hill, there is a CROSS with a man crucified. But maybe it’s just a thought that comes from the symbol with which I entered. I keep walking, but the scenery doesn’t change. I feel alone. I stop and sit in the lotus position. Then I am back”. France

“Sharks, there are sharks everywhere, trying to bite me. Water splashes from all sides, and I can’t see anything. I’m afraid of dying. I’m sure I will die. I go underwater and think I’m drowning. The water enters my lungs, and only then do I realize it’s not salty. I come up for air. A wave comes, but for a moment, I can see the shore. There are people sunbathing on the beach under umbrellas as if they don’t see me. A shark bites my leg and pulls me back down. I see my life flash before my eyes and understand that the people on the beach are those I’ve known, and they are there to see me die. WAVE“. Canada

“Everything is more or less like when I was little, the corridor walls stretch for about 10 meters, from the door of my parents’ room to the living room. About halfway through, the corridor bends slightly but sharply to the right. From my parents’ room, this imperfection was quite visible, so much so that I couldn’t see the living room door in its entirety. Running my hand along the wall, this bend was much less noticeable than what could be seen with the eyes. Dad, who had tried to straighten this bend by covering it with plenty of plaster, said that the long corridor with a bend in the middle was born from the union of two apartments, and that “before” there was a wall separating them, a wall that was knocked down and blocked our current hallway. Mom said the hallway was crooked because when the masons built it, they had drunk too much. When we had guests, they entered through the main door located on the left wall of the corridor, towards the end, towards the living room door. As they took off their jackets and Mom hung them on the wall coat rack, almost always the guest, especially those visiting us for the first time, would look at the hallway for a few seconds in silence, then mutter something friendly about the bend in the middle to start a conversation. Mom, accustomed to pleasantries, would almost mechanically repeat Dad’s version, the one about two apartments separated by a wall that no longer exists. Everything is more or less like when I was little, but the corridor bends in the opposite direction. SQUARE“. Germany