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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova.   Revelation

            when we met in April, 1991. Then I carried out the transformation of her brain and
            began  to  work  with  her  chronic  meningitis.  Not  only  her  headache  gradually
            disappeared but the brain, being released from the long captivity of the pus, began to
            straighten  out  like  a  compressed  spring  and  surprise  her  with  different  unusual
            manifestations. Certainly Svetlana would describe all that with the brilliance of the
            eyewitness, but I try to depict everything as I can and remember, and my description
            will  never  be  able  to  approach  her  perception,  because  we  saw  and  see  the  world
            differently. Regrettably, she will not be able to write what and how she felt, like she
            did the first volume of her "Revelation".

                  One  day, when  her  brain  was  in  the  process  of getting  rid of  the pus  and  an
            enormous haematoma in the area of the fontanelle, she came to my place and asked for
            help. This was what happened. When she strolled the Old Arbat, her favourite Moscow
            street, all the people which walked there unexpectedly began to speak in her head. She
            heard a frenzied cacophony of strangers’ thoughts which burst into her consciousness
            without asking permission. She tried to get away from the crowd as quickly as possible
            and, having called me, got to my place. I worked with her and made everything so that
            she could get telepathic information only when she wished it. Later we quite often
            watched the American film "Scanners" and the plot of the film was clear and very
            understandable  for  Svetlana, especially  the  scene  when  a  protagonist  unexpectedly
            started  hearing  people’s  voices  in  his  head  at  the  train  station  and  their  quantity
            increased until they drove him crazy.
                  Svetlana experienced all this herself and was surprised at how the director of the
            film managed to convey almost everything with such correctness. It could be only in
            one case – he had a reliable source of that information. Most people who watched this
            film did not even suspect that the events shown in this film were not somebody's fantasy
            but the truth. Of course in reality a persons’ head did not blow up like a cabbage
            because of a scanner’s action. The action of a scanner-killer make  the  vessels  of  the
            brain  blow  up  which  results  in  a  stroke  and  rapid  death,  although  the person’s
            cranium remains whole and unharmed. It’s just the director of the film found a very
            expressive method to show how a person dies, when the vessels of the brain explode,
            without changing the essence of what is going on in reality. The bursting head is more
            illustrative than showing how a person twitches and drops dead, because the camera

            could not show what happened within the human cranium and that’s all.
                  As  long  as  I  worked  with  Svetlana,  her  brain,  which  was  oppressed  by  the
            consequences of the serious meningitis for a long time, got rid of the blockings which
            had  restrained  her  natural  abilities  and  prevented  them  from  manifesting  in  full
            measure. It was exactly the rapid release from the blockings which resulted in the
            avalanche of telepathic information. Her brain tried to break through the shroud of the
            consequence of her illness and when it got unexpected help, it rushed forward with all
            its huge potential. What a pity that Svetlana will be unable to tell about all that herself!
                  From the very first day of our acquaintance Svetlana absorbed the information I
            gave her like a sponge. We sat up till the deep night conversing and she kept asking
            about everything. At those moments she looked like a wanderer in the desert which had
            spent a long time without water and having finally found an oasis with pure cold water
            was unable to leave the spring or slake his thirst. Only in Svetlana’s case it was a spring

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