The ParaLands Intro

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The ParaLands.

Written in the style of a documentary news article.

You open your eyes and look around you, green trees slowly changing shades as it gets colder and the days seem shorter. In time this becomes part of routine this is what you expect. Every winter the same every summer similar. You open your eyes in the morning and close them again at night.

Its snowing over the hills of Lake Keel, it's the 31st of January 2016. Sudden developments in the field of black hole research have came to a point were it may be possible to transport to and from other dimensions within the great darkness that is space. For years I have wondered about the possibility of parallel worlds and believe that there is a world like our very own with some unexplained differences. This world may be more scientifically advanced but if that was the case why had contact not been made before. This world could have been founded on religion and belief there for having no scientific grasp on anything modern like technological advancements. I wanted to find out more.

I looked online at a theory developed by Dr Martin Crosdyke, a physicist at Saint Marks Space and Technology Centre in Glasgow. He describes a method using anti gravitational air purification in which the gravity is taken from air and space around a selected area the electronic waves passing through this create an equal reaction a thin line appears and a 2 cm wide hole appears for around nine seconds every time. Further development was needed and this was a secret experiment that only a select few members of Saint Marks online forums could see. Is this a black hole ? Is this another world. I wanted to know everything and decided to visit Glasgow one Monday afternoon. I traveled for 2 hours by train from London To Glasgow on the Highspeed interlink rail network. I had my research in hand and knew exactly who I wanted to talk to about the possibility of black hole travel.




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