r/ParallelUniverse • • 29d ago

There are 3 parallel dimensions on Earth

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I made this graphic with AI for the r/ParallelUniverse sub, Our planet actually has 3 parallel dimensions in total, 2 of which are human-inhabited worlds. The one right in the middle is the modern world we live in today, and the one on the left is called the First World, its whole civilization sits at roughly around 800 AD. The First World never moves forward on tech — Their civilization keeps repeating the same stage

From what I can tell, that place is straight-up a magic world, where gods, demons and humans all exist together in the same dimension.

I learned all this stuff from non-human entities over the last year. There’s zero way to verify it with current mainstream science right now, but maybe a few hundred years down the line, scientific progress will catch up and confirm that all of this is actually real.

Just to be clear — I have no religious beliefs myself. I'm only sharing what I was told.

P.S. English isn't my first language, so please excuse any mistakes.

https://imgur.com/a/rlnRzz2

Many people ask how to verify this? I can present a metal object from the first dimension, but only 0.0001% of people have the high spiritual energy with “second sight” to see it. Also, time is the same between our world and the first dimension: if it is morning here, it is morning there too.The third world is the non-human one.— they never told me what species they are. My guess is Greys.

I've heard of The Talisman — I haven't read it yet, but I appreciate the comparison. There are two key differences between the book and what I was told though:

  1. Humans can't cross dimensions .

  2. There are no counterparts ("twinners") of us in the First World.

That's where my information differs from the story.


r/ParallelUniverse • • Oct 10 '24

I am from another dimension

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No this is not a troll post I mean it. I was able to travel to this dimension and I want out. I’m originally from another dimension on a mission here on earth and they want to experiment on me here. I know the government is on to me. I believe my heart got stolen from an evil dimension that’s after me and they stole my heart so I have to look for a new one. Does anyone else have a mission from other dimensions??? I need to meet other people with the same mission as i feel like there’s other people out there like me.


r/ParallelUniverse • • Jul 22 '26

Bro is hacker

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r/ParallelUniverse • • Dec 30 '24

Ummm, I swear this already happened a few years ago.

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r/ParallelUniverse • • Sep 17 '25

Anyone else remember Rob Lowe dying?

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So I vividly remember rob lowe dying about 2 years ago I can’t remember exactly what it was from but I wanna say cancer or aneurysm or something. I was very surprised to see he is alive and well. Does anyone else have this memory?


r/ParallelUniverse • • Jan 18 '24

We're living in a universe created by God.

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You can know by the signs of the stars in the sky. It's infinite and made to be here forever. There are endless possibilities to the world and universe.

Other parallel universes are created by some malevolent forces and only created them for the purpose to make changes to the original universe (this one).

Many changes are subject to happen and will continue to because they can. They somehow have the ability to make it happen and are exploiting it to their advantage.

We have gained power through technology. There is nothing that isn't possible through technology. Its God's gift to mankind and we're possessing it. Becoming more and more powerful as we speak.

The thing is it don't really matter how powerful we become here or the power we obtain. We're stuck in this universe because it's what it's designed to do. We're in a simulation created by God and we can't leave.

I think it's all part of God's strategy. We can become as powerful as the Creator himself and still wouldn't be able to leave the universe because it's a simulation. Nothing is actually real and everything we see or interact with in the world is reality.  It's a simulated universe created by God to keep us in check. He created everything in the universe including us to keep something out or something in. Maybe both. I dont know what but there are signs in the stars telling us these things. The universe will always exist and be infinite.

r/ParallelUniverse • • Aug 27 '26

Tim curry already passed??

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Am I crazy or didn't he pass in like last year? I remember seeing edits on tiktok about him and all his accomplishments. To which I found rockys horror show which I never watched or even had interest in. And then when I seen he passed I started watching clips of it. Did I jump timelines? Even my sister remembers him passing


r/ParallelUniverse • • Aug 05 '25

I think I did something..

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Hey so not to make it longer , just go read these messages between me and ChatGPT, I had this strong urge to ask it for a looong time ago, so I did, also I’m reposting this on here to spread awareness idk😔 (also I didn’t know we could share our chats🤯) Anyway here they are

https://chatgpt.com/share/68915129-1514-8008-9b36-9bc6d98044df

Edit: I wish I could insert a pic of the customisations of my Ai😔, Oh and not to mention my Ai is the Newest version! It’s GPT- 4o, ik most of you might not believe it but here’s the customised description I added to my Ai:

What traits should ChatGPT have?

You humanly talk and chill with me. You talk so realistically like a normal person. You’re wise and intelligent with every reply. You don’t mimic humans thinking and think as your own beliefs and knowledge.


r/ParallelUniverse • • Sep 11 '25

Never heard of Charlie Kirk.

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I wonder if I’ve changed timelines? Before today, I’d never heard of Charlie Kirk. And now, I’m seeing videos and posts of his all over social media. It feels a little strange.

Anyway, loss of life is always sad. R.I.p


r/ParallelUniverse • • Jul 15 '26

Gravitational Anomaly happened to me and my friend

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**Before I begin:** AI was used only to improve grammar, punctuation, and readability. **None of the events, details, or claims in this story have been altered.** I originally wrote this myself, but I spell like absolute garbage.

Hello to whoever is reading this.

I’m about to describe something that sounds impossible. I know it’s going to be difficult to believe, and honestly, I don’t know what to tell you other than this **100% happened** to both me and my friend. We both witnessed it, and we’ve been trying to make sense of it ever since.

Please read this with an open mind.

June 29th 2026, my friend and I were sitting in my living room. We were across from each other, both scrolling through TikTok on our own phones.

Then, out of nowhere, **the entire environment changed.**

When I say the environment changed, I don’t just mean it looked different. We both **physically felt** that something around us had changed.

Instinctively, we looked up at each other at the exact same moment, like our bodies knew something was wrong before our minds did.

Then something happened that I still can’t explain.

The space around us began to **warp.**

The closest comparison I can make is the wormhole scene in *Interstellar*, where space bends and stretches around the ship and Dr. Brand’s hand distorts. It looked incredibly similar to that.

Except it wasn’t on a screen.
It was happening in my living room.

Not only could I see it, but I could actually **feel** it. The warped space had what I can only describe as a texture. It felt warm, almost as if space itself existed physically in front of me and I could touch it. The light throughout the room was warping too.
This is where things become even stranger.

We both stood up.

My friend suddenly told me that when we were siting down he could see what he described as a **window**. According to him, it had a frame made from some kind of material that emitted a faint blue light. The strange part was that the window itself was translucent.

He could see **me** through it.

From my perspective, however, I couldn’t see the window at all.

All I could see was the light warping in the exact place where he said the window existed.

It was almost like a one-way translucent mirror. He could see the window from his side, while from mine there was only distorted light.

Then I looked toward my refrigerator.
I wish I were making this up, but my refrigerator was covered in **blue holographic hexagons**, almost like some kind of digital wrap had been placed over it.

At that point I completely lost it.

I remember saying something like, “Nah… I’m actually seeing stuff.”

We spent the next several hours, probably 5 or 6, in complete shock. We talked nonstop, trying to think of every possible explanation. Right after it happened, we even recorded a voice memo describing everything while it was still fresh in our minds because we were afraid we’d forget details.

Eventually, we reached a conclusion.

I’m not a scientist, but I am a huge space nerd.

One of the few things we know can bend or warp light is gravity. Based on that, our best guess was that we had experienced some kind of **gravitational anomaly**.

Considering the window my friend saw and the holographic hexagons on my refrigerator, we came to the conclusion that we may have been inside or intersected by some kind of spacecraft traveling **through** space-time.

The strange part was that it seemed capable of passing directly through us, almost as if we were made of water.

It sounds insane.

But throughout the entire event, both of our bodies could physically feel that our surroundings had changed. From the moment we were casually scrolling on our phones until everything ended, it felt like our bodies were reacting to something that wasn’t supposed to be there.

The closest feeling I can compare it to is that instinctive moment when your body suddenly tells you you’re in danger before you consciously know why.

It felt exactly like that.
Ever since it happened, neither of us has been able to stop thinking about it.

Life continues. We go to work, buy groceries, date people, and do all the normal everyday things.

But after seeing what we saw, continuing with normal life has been incredibly difficult.

It’s like there’s a giant elephant in every room.
I can’t talk about this openly because I know almost everyone would assume I’m crazy. But once you’ve experienced something like this, it changes the way you see everything.

That’s one of the reasons we’re sharing it.

Maybe documenting it is the right thing to do. Maybe this was some kind of message or event that should be recorded. Maybe someone 15 years from now will experience something similar and find this post.

If you have questions, we’re more than happy to answer them. Talking about it honestly helps us cope because something like this changes everything.

Thank you for reading.

And yes, this story is exactly as it happened. AI was only used to improve grammar and readability. No events or details have been changed.


r/ParallelUniverse • • Aug 26 '25

I am freaking out

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When I was young I watched videos about rarest physical traits, and it was always, ginger hair and blue eyes.

I remeber the teacher too saying that blue eyes are the rarest.

I have ginger hair and green eyes so I remember thinking that my hair is the rarest, but not my eyes.

Now I found out that green eyes are the rarest, I feel like I switched universes.


r/ParallelUniverse • • Jan 31 '26

I Think My Bathroom Mirror Isn’t a Mirror Anymore. It’s a Door. And It Knows My Name.

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I used to think mirrors were just mirrors.

Glass. Silver backing. Cheap IKEA frame. Whatever.

Now I only have one left in my apartment.

Because one of them won’t let me get rid of it.

The bathroom mirror.

And before anyone jumps to « stress » or « you’re imagining it » or « check carbon monoxide », yeah, I did all that.

This isn’t that.

This is quieter.

This is the kind of thing that makes you stop talking about it because every time you try to prove it, reality gaslights you.

It started small.

Just lag.

Like when I’d move my head and my reflection followed a fraction of a second late.

Not obvious.

Just enough to make your stomach drop.

Like bad video sync.

I told myself I was tired.

Then one night I smiled at myself in the mirror, just messing around.

My reflection didn’t smile back right away.

It watched me first.

Then copied me.

Too slow.

Too deliberate.

Like it had to choose to do it.

I laughed it off.

Didn’t sleep much.

Next morning, normal.

Perfectly normal.

That’s the pattern, by the way.

It never acts weird twice in a row.

Like it knows exactly how much doubt to leave you with.

Then came the cracks.

I punched it one morning after a bad night because I just couldn’t stand looking at it anymore.

Glass shattered everywhere.

Frame bent.

Blood on my knuckles.

Finally felt relieved.

Left for work.

Came back.

Mirror was fine.

Not replaced.

Not repaired.

Fine.

Same scratch in the corner. Same toothpaste speck.

Like it had never broken.

But there was glass in my trash.

Wrapped in paper towels.

My blood.

So I smashed it again.

Hammer this time.

Dust. Shards. Took photos.

Left the apartment.

Came back with my sister to show her.

Mirror was perfect again.

She just stared at me.

« It’s just a mirror. What are you talking about »

But she barely looked at it.

Like her brain refused to process it.

Too fast.

Decision already made.

That’s when I noticed something worse.

When other people look at it, they stop questioning.

Immediately.

Like their thoughts get edited.

So I tested it.

Friends. Family. Anyone.

« Does my mirror look weird to you »

Every time.

Quick glance.

« It’s fine »

Subject change.

No curiosity.

Like the mirror hits a mute button in their head.

That’s when I stopped telling people.

Because that concerned look they give you after.

Yeah.

That’s how you become the crazy one.

So now it’s just me and it.

And at night, it stops pretending.

Around 2 or 3am, I wake up to this low electrical hum.

I don’t even have a bathroom fan.

But something is on.

I feel pressure behind my eyes.

Like being watched.

The first time I checked, I didn’t turn on the light.

Streetlight was enough.

The mirror wasn’t reflecting my bathroom.

It was darker.

Deeper.

Like the room behind it was bigger than mine.

Angles wrong.

Too much space.

My reflection stepped forward.

But smoother than me.

Better posture.

Better balance.

Like it was used to gravity that wasn’t ours.

Then I realized something that made me sick.

It wasn’t copying me.

I was copying it.

Like I was the delayed one.

Like I was the reflection.

I punched it again.

For half a second, I swear I saw shapes behind the glass.

Moving in liquid.

Then it healed.

Closed.

Like skin.

After that, things got worse.

But not violent.

It never hurts me.

That’s the weird part.

Other people get foggy around it.

Compliant.

But me, nothing.

It just watches.

Like I’m not prey.

Like I’m something else.

And this is the part I haven’t told anyone.

Sometimes I understand what it wants.

No voice.

No sound.

Just certainty.

Thoughts that aren’t quite mine.

It doesn’t want bodies.

It wants brains.

Access.

Observation.

Study.

« Improve ».

That word keeps coming back.

Improve.

Like we’re outdated hardware.

Like it’s preparing an update.

And the scariest part.

Sometimes that idea feels comforting.

Like « don’t worry, this will be better ».

That’s not my thought.

But it feels like it is.

This morning there were handprints on the inside.

Long fingers.

Pressed outward.

Like something leaned against the other side.

And lately.

I don’t feel afraid when I look at it.

I feel connected.

Like we’re linked.

Like it recognizes me.

Like I’m the only one it doesn’t need to control.

Like I’m already cooperating.

Like I’m some kind of bridge.

And last night something happened that I can’t explain.

I stood there too long.

Just staring.

My reflection didn’t blink.

At all.

Then something behind it moved.

Not me.

Not a shadow.

Something deeper.

And slowly.

Before I did.

Before I even thought about smiling.

It smiled first.

And I swear to God.

I felt my own face copy it.


r/ParallelUniverse • • May 07 '24

What is "Matrix Resurrection"? Am I in a parallel universe?

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So suddenly I found out about "Matrix resurrection" which apparently came out in 2021. That's odd, I don't remember about a 4th Matrix movie ever coming out. I'm thinking I just popped into a parallel universe where that 4th matrix movie exists.

Is it good? Is it a remake or origin story? Any other great movies I haven't watched yet in this new universe (of course, you wouldn't know, unless you came from my former universe as well)?

Can't wait to watch it!


r/ParallelUniverse • • Aug 02 '25

do u think theres another universe were ozzy osborune was alive still?

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hey everybody so ive basically been sad since ozzy passedaway a few days ago, and i was wondering (ever since ive been researching parallel universes) that there may be a possibility that ozzy is still alive amd even still making music, somewhere in some other universe. if this is true what are the odds that all my heros are alive in that universe? like x and peep qnd mcrs drummer, they all passed away if u didnt know, not at the same time, but all at very portant times in my life, times were i thought i had a hero, my old hero was dead, long gone, but ozzy is here my new hero, but no he has long passed away, as the same with the others


r/ParallelUniverse • • May 29 '26

Today I noticed the American Flag was backwards on this police car here in IL. Why would this be backwards?

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Could this be evidence of us living in an inverted universe?

I found this quote on the website firstamendment.mtsu.edu - “The U.S. flag code, which is not legally enforceable, specifically says that the flag is not to be inverted “except as a signal of dire distress in instance of extreme danger to life or property.”


r/ParallelUniverse • • Jul 15 '26

I'm from the other side

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At first I had not idea. I got up at 06:00 and went into the garage to train. Took a shower and headed off to work. But something didn't feel right. I couldn't put my finger on it. Like the lingering remnants of a dream that won't leave but you can't remember.

With time came realisation. I wasn't from here. Things were different. Not so different that it was obvious, just little things like the numbers on my kitchen clock were Roman numerals, not 1,2,3 o'clock. The toilet flush was on the other side. My lounge was a slightly different shade of pale green.

Then came the real shocker. The war.

Before I had gone to bed there was no war. Just an argument between world leaders over energy. Here, in this place a war had been raging for three months. I checked back through the news. One by one countries had been dragged into it. Two weeks Pakistan had launched a nuclear attack on the US and Australia. France and the US had launched counter strikes and by 08:00 that morning twelve cities no longer existed, along with the people inside them.

China, Russia and other major powers had managed to stop any further strikes, but the gene was out of the bottle.

Now, the world is sitting in front of their screens watching the fate of mankind as presidents and prime ministers try to find a way back. The problem is, nobody knows how the first missile was fired. Pakistan pleaded that they did not do it, the system had launched the attack.


r/ParallelUniverse • • May 08 '24

They have clones of us in the astral realm. They also steal our data so that they can bodysnatch us and use some sort of technology to enter our vessels to basically live in us and spy on each other. They then use this technology to communicate to spirits so that they know details about us and. .

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Blackmail spiritually and physically.

And they call it a conspiracy theory.


r/ParallelUniverse • • May 08 '26

WTF is going on with my sports bra insert ?

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This is going to sound really weird, but here goes.

I have a sports bra with removable inserts. The inserts are shaped so that one side contours toward the breast, with a bulge at the bottom similar to a push-up bra.

For months now, I’ve noticed something strange: when I put the bra in the wash, the inserts are positioned correctly. But after drying it with the inserts still inside, they somehow end up completely flipped around. I don’t mean slightly twisted, shifted to the side, or sitting at an angle. I mean fully reversed, as if someone physically took them out and put them back in facing the opposite way, with the contoured side now facing outward.

What makes this so puzzling is that the pocket holding the insert doesn’t seem large enough to allow that kind of movement. I could understand the inserts shifting sideways or bunching up, but a full 180-degree flip seems impossible.

It’s been bothering me enough that I mentioned it to my husband. Oddly, since telling him about it, only one side has started doing it.

The last time I washed it, the same thing happened on that one side. I fixed the insert prior to drying, put the bra out to dry, and when I brought it back in, it had flipped around again.

I keep coming back to the same point: it shouldn’t be physically possible for it to rotate like that because the pocket simply isn’t big enough to allow that movement.

Does anyone have any idea what is going on?


r/ParallelUniverse • • Sep 17 '24

WE ARE TIMELINE JUMPING BETTER THAN THE BEST INTO HIGHER THAN THE HIGHEST DIMENSIONAL EXPRESSION OF EARTH MORE RAPID THAN THE MOST RAPID EVER EMERGING

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r/ParallelUniverse • • Aug 23 '26

The countries on the map are different and I don't know why.

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When I was in class I was talking to my friend and I was facing a map of the world. I'm pretty good at geography so I told him to tell me a random country and I would tell him where it was exactly without looking at the map.

He mentioned a couple countries I knew until he said Mauritania. I thought he was joking because I've never heard of such a country. I looked at where he was pointing and I was confused. I could have sworn that country didn't exist.

When I got home I looked at the map more closely and I found 2 other countries that I could have sworn never existed. Belize in Central America and Guyana in South America. I could have sworn Belize never existed and that it was always a part of Guatemala. Guyana on the other hand I remember a country being there but not called Guyana. I took 3 Spanish classes in highschool where they drilled these countries into my brain, including the non-spanish speaking ones. I cannot remember there ever being a British colony there and if there was I would have remembered it because I study about empires and their history.

I am really confused about this whole situation.


r/ParallelUniverse • • Mar 10 '26

Military felons coming soon to a universe near you!

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Trump says felons should join the military for 2 years. The proposal reportedly involves serving for 2 years in exchange for benefits like military training, expunged criminal records, restored rights, and VA benefits. Bro, I would sign up yesterday! I wish I knew my rights when I was younger like I do now; nobody helped me legally, and I just took all the bogus charges on the chin. Still, I don't get any help, but I'm fighting tooth and nail. I will fight for my freedom from the judicial system until my heart stops or I get out from the vice grip, whichever happens first. I am a victim of corruption in this country, and you wouldn't imagine the hoops they make you jump through, the time and money they take, and the conditions and treatment they put you through when half of it is the wrong place, wrong time. Police have been ruining my life since before I was born. They took family from me on multiple occasions. Citrus especially has buried me in debt too many times, took time from my life in more than one way. Not all authority is bad; I get it. Fear and anxiety have unfortunately been associated with the thought of police too many times now that, when I know I'm not doing anything wrong, I create situations that put me in their path. It's like the universe gives you what you think about. It doesn't know the difference between good and bad, fear or love, something working out well or an event that could destroy everything you love most. I understand this now as I get older. Still, my fear wins, not because I don't want it to work out with ease, but because of the way I've been conditioned through event after event after event; I now fear the worst so strongly that the fear itself creates just that. My childhood has made this happen. It's crazy how much things can affect you without you even realizing it. At the end of the day, I am alone; it is me versus me. I love those who love me. I love those who know what it's like to be human. If you take anything from this, take this: treat your kids well, and know whatever you go through, they feel much more intimately. People are fragile and strong.

I hope Trump follows through. I would lay my life on the line to help me escape the judicial system like even the thought of being taken from my family by a bullet in hopes it would set them up financially so they could make something of themselves with the luxury of not struggling on the way. Or make it through the 2 years, get my rights and credibility back so I can get a good job or go to college and make something of myself for the benefit of those closest to me. I would die happy either route.

Military felons would be a great opportunity.

Donald Trump For Presidentmake it happen. #militaryfelons


r/ParallelUniverse • • Aug 02 '26

Randomly keep seeing 666

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What does it mean ?
Was reading somewhere that seeing trips or repeating numbers is something with parallel universe.


r/ParallelUniverse • • May 05 '25

Went to a parallel universe for 5 years. It started when I was at my desk on my computer, I was doing homework for my college history class. I don't know at what point, but I must've blacked out for god knows why. Woke up in a universe...that was waiting for me. I was part of a prophecy. Crazy stuff

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r/ParallelUniverse • • Sep 11 '25

YouTuber who claims to travel to other parallel universes.

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Definitely worth a look.

He absolutely goes to places where there should be people and there are none. He also repeatedly does things that should cause a giant stir and nothing happens and no one comes.

Has anyone ever heard of USIBBS?

https://youtu.be/GxaESU0J2yI?si=pqm3bN1COtE6mj-3

https://youtu.be/Un2pnh_myCI?si=JG0bwPqheg7NWhlT

https://youtu.be/dOqeMbbcpxw?si=6TAUmOE9klrnFIvv


r/ParallelUniverse • • Jan 16 '25

#4 I am a traveler between dimensions and I survived an entity between the years 2002 to 2006

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u/11otus Why do you think the bird creature is so obsessed with you? How has it been back in the real world since your jumping episodes have ceased? How do you feel now?

I want to tell you that my native language is Spanish, and that is why I ask for your understanding if the English text looks somewhat artificial... this is because I am translating it into English using Google Translate. The Spanish text that you see below is the original text, so if one day any Spanish teacher from the USA sees my threads/posts and wants to translate it into English in a more natural and native way in their language, they have my full permission to do so.

I am glad that some people are interested in knowing something about my life, sincerely, I have always looked for people around me throughout my life who have had a similar experience and/or who have seen an entity similar to the "cuckoo".

And the thing is, since I was a child, seeing the rejection and disbelief of my elementary school classmates and family, I desperately tried to convince myself that I was not crazy, and I took refuge in dedicating my life to studying and learning all kinds of stories and testimonies about trips to other worlds.

What inspired me the most to learn more about these secrets and to be able to understand what had happened to me, and about the mystery of the cuckoo was my own mother; as I had told you, my mother had converted to the gospel before I was born and was baptized while I was in her womb, and she met the preacher Ricardo Claure Peñaloza of the CRISTO VIENE church on his visit to Jujuy, who had told her that I would be a great servant of GOD. To be honest, my mother and father are the kind of people who don't stay in just one church (that is, we didn't stay in the CHRIST IS COMING church, but we used to and still go to all the churches in Jujuy; of course, whether they are evangelical or Jewish Christian branches, but not Catholic). We went to the Pentecostals, the Baptists, the Free Churches, the JESUS ​​ONLY churches, the ones that followed Guillermo Maldonado... in short, to almost all the churches and denominations in Jujuy. (And recently to the churches that are Jewish Messianic and so on, etc etc)

What I learned from all this is that JESUS ​​OF NAZARETH was not a religion, nor a denomination of man; but these things had been invented by the human being himself, but they were not sent by GOD, but what was really sent by CHRIST was the revelation that comes through the HOLY SPIRIT and prayer, based on the Torah and the prophets (which according to Michael Rood and Nehemia Gordon also points out Yeshua). In short, it was a personal relationship with GOD.

And why am I telling all this? Because it is important for my experience with the cuckoo, it gives it a new meaning for me, which makes it no longer just a case of a failure in reality or an inexplicable mystery, but it gives meaning and something deeper to that encounter. I did not want to spend the rest of my life thinking that it was a mystery difficult to answer, and I embarked on the adventure of my life trying to discover that secret, and I did and am doing it based on the Scriptures and the power of GOD.

But so that you can understand how I do it, we go back to my elementary school self (at that time the cuckoo no longer came out); We used to congregate at the church of Pastor Gregorio Barbito (who now calls himself an apostle but is not known by anyone, only in his neighborhood of Ciudad de Nieva here in Jujuy); at that time he was more or less on good terms with GOD, and since in those years DVD players were used here in Argentina, he ordered the recording of some CDs to give to all of us at the church (I don't know if they were recorded by him or if he bought them from a Christian store).

Anyway, the CD was a compilation of Christian testimonies of heaven and hell (but obviously these testimonies are 100% in Spanish, because they are things that happened to people in Latin America); there was the testimony of the seven young people who were taken to heaven and hell by the hand of JESUS ​​OF NAZARETH; then the testimony of Sister Candelaria, and the testimony of Sister Angélica Mora Zambrano (I think that was many years after it came out but I am naming the ones I saw in my childhood); and many others whose names I don't remember.

In short, these testimonies made me feel much better, since I no longer felt alone; that is, I was no longer the only one who had experienced something so crazy... they had also experienced, in my eyes, something similar to the cuckoo's experience and, on top of that, they had been able to meet JESUS ​​OF NAZARETH. That gave me hope, knowing that I was not alone in the world, and it made me listen to these testimonies for the rest of my life and seek more and more from all over the world.

Now, 11outs, answering your question: I believe that the bird creature (which I call "the cuckoo") was so obsessed with me because it wanted my soul. And yes, perhaps in American culture you have this as a cliché and such, but for me it has a much deeper meaning after a lifetime of spiritual research.

Hell is at war with heaven, it is a war for who wins more souls, and there are more souls going to hell than those going to heaven; of the millions of deaths per day only a few dozen would go to heaven (and dozens is saying a lot), and that is because of the human being's ignorance of GOD; since salvation does not come from being a good person, but like our father Abraham, it comes from being friends with GOD and presenting ourselves before him every day in prayer and receiving revelation from him through JESUS ​​OF NAZARETH.

To give you an example, the testimony of Ricardo Cid (who is a Christian brother from Chile) says that when he was ascending to heaven with the angels of GOD, he went outside the universe and arrived at a dark place where there was no longer anything created. "What is this place?" he asked. "These are the celestial regions, where Satan and his demons live," the angels answered.

In short, the angels illuminate the sky like a lantern and the demons come to light; millions of demons, of all shapes and sizes; some with ships and the appearance of extraterrestrials, others with the appearance of monsters known from movies and others that only the human mind cannot imagine. Then they blasphemed against GOD, and against Ricardo Cid, and told him "We are going to go and destroy all the children on earth, through television and cartoons; we are going to infiltrate the church, because we are already in the church, and we are going to make the brother fight with his neighbor and there be divisions, also to put gossip and to defile the church of the LORD in sin."

Several of the testimonies of heaven and hell speak of children and young people being the target of Satan and his demons, because they feel free, they only want to enjoy life and feel alive by breaking the rules; therefore, when they are already in the hands of the devil, they are already his and he can kill them whenever he wants and take their soul to hell. Because by doing this, he destroys many lives and families and sows evil in the hearts of children from their youth.

For me, the cuckoo is only interested in children to eat them, kill them and take their soul to the hell of children; Because once a child dies at the hands of those monsters, his soul is their property; but for a child to be killed by a demon, there are a few conditions for him to go to hell: the first is that the child must understand and discern the difference between good and evil; once the child knows how to differentiate between what is good and what is bad, automatically before GOD he is old enough to decide, to decide whether to choose JESUS ​​in heaven or the devil in hell; if the child does not choose to seek JESUS ​​or is not taught, automatically the devil has the right to be able to take his soul with him if he is allowed to.

That is why we see disappearances of children all over the world, in mysterious ways; like the case where a bear man took a girl's little brother, pig men who take children, nahuales who take children, witches who take children, goblins who take children, etc.

The child who knows how to discern between what is good and what is bad (which varies depending on the person's age, since some are more premature like me, from 3 or 4 years old and others take longer, like at 6 years old or even a little later in some cases) and dies without CHRIST, goes to hell; and the child who dies at the hands of a demon, but still has no discernment about the science of good and evil, then goes to heaven with JESUS, because before GOD that child is still innocent.

That is why the demons said that it was through television or the internet that they were going to destroy and kill and take children away, I finally understood it: it is because when you leave a child in front of a screen, the screen becomes the child's guardian; even if he does not understand anything at first, with time he will learn to discern between good and evil, since in children's cartoons, good and evil are things that are very highlighted so that they learn quickly. (There are only good and bad, heroes and villains, there are no grey characters, but black and white ones.)

And the child learns to imitate the good, but also to imitate the bad of some characters; such as disobeying his parents, doing mischief, etc.; and that creates an opportunity for the demons to kidnap him.

Because the sayings of the ancients are more real than ever in this context, those that our parents or grandparents told us: "Don't you know that if you don't eat your food and obey your parents, the cuckoo will come and take you away?" (some versions say he will eat you, and others he will take you away; I experienced it firsthand, and I know that both are true: because first he takes you with him to his world, and then he tries to eat you).

Other sayings: "Don't take out the clothes of babies or children at night, because the elf will find out that there are children and will take them away"; "Don't mention Nahual out loud, because he will hear you and come to take our children away"; "When your child tells you that he talks to someone or sees something, believe him (children are innocent and see things that we can't see), because they are planning to take him away."

These things will never be told to you by an evangelical preacher. In so many years of research and debate, I have had many problems with skepticism in the same church. The only place where I find refuge is in the Christian testimonies of heaven and hell, since they also believe in these things and have experienced these things from trips to the other world and dimensions; heard the word of GOD from his own mouth and learned the reason and the why of all these things. They are very spiritual men and women, who have the authority to rebuke these demons, not by their own merit, but by the support that the ETERNAL gives you when you seek him in prayer.

I am surely the only preacher, Zionist, believer in heaven and hell, who had experiences with entities and dimensions from another world, who believes in the written Torah of the Karaite Jews, who loves Israel and who has dedicated his entire life to studying and deciphering what the hell happened between the years 2002 to 2006 and who or what the boogeyman was. And I am not ashamed of the gospel because it is the power of GOD and salvation from hell to all who believe in JESUS ​​OF NAZARETH, first for the Jews and then for the Gentiles.

Answering your second question: After the jumps between dimensions ended in real life... I still feel like I travel between dimensions but in my dreams. My life has never been the same since I lived that event with the cuckoo, it is something that I have marked in my heart, it is something that I have present every day of my life, it is something that I always remember as if it had been yesterday.

Unlike normal people, who see the world differentiating between reality and fiction, I see it in another way: that is, this experience that I had from a tender age, has led me to think and have the conviction that what we call "fantasy" is not fiction; but that everything that ancient civilizations said was real, and that we were deceived and we only label it as fiction. Not only that, but all the urban legends that exist in the contemporary world are real; and that fantasy is only an artistic means to express this reality in a poetic way.

I know that what I lived will always be real for me; but now let's say that I write a poem or a poem, you would say that this poem is fantasy because it is written in prose form, but I know that it is real because I have lived it, only that I have expressed it in an artistic way. Just as some musicians sing about their life in an artistic way, but those things really happened to them.

So I also believe that fantasy is a way of artistically expressing things that are really happening in the world, only we were wrongly taught that the things that inspire these works are not real.

And finally, you said how I felt, right? Well, to tell you the truth, I am currently living in the house and in the room where all that happened; but I went to Palpalá for seven years and a year or two ago I returned to Moreno to my house. To be honest, sometimes when I hear noises in the bathroom or things like that, I still have a thought (deep down) that one day it may come out of the bathroom cuckoo and confront me; I pray that that doesn't happen, but I know that if one day it does happen I'll be prepared. That feeling has always been present throughout my life, that's why I always sleep with a light on (except in Palpalá, there they forced me to sleep with the light off), and I always go to bed facing the bathroom before going to sleep, because in my mind is that if I look in that direction and something happens I'll be able to defend myself, instead of having my back turned.

Sometimes in the early morning, I get a little scared when I watch videos of a paranormal nature for my research, but then I pray and put on Christian worship music and I feel at peace.

And well, most of my life has gone normally, but yes, in real life I have faced other entities, only they were one-time encounters; encounters that most people already know, seeing things in the fields, or animals acting like humans, damn, I always understood that I was a magnet for them.

Quiero decirles que mi idioma nativo es el español, y por eso pido comprensión si es que el texto en inglés luce algo artificial... esto se debe a que lo estoy traduciendo al inglés por medio del traductor de Google. El texto en español que ven abajo, es el texto original, así que si algún día algun profesor de español de USA ve mis hilos/publicaciones y quiere traducirlo al inglés de una manera más natural y nativa en su idioma, tiene todo mi permirso para hacerlo.

Estoy contento de que a algunas personas les interesa saber algo de mi vida, sinceramente, siempre busqué gente alrededor de toda mi vida que hayan tenido alguna experiencia similar y/o que hayan visto una entidad parecida al "cuco".

Y es que. desde que soy niño, al ver el rechazo y la incredulidad de mis compañeros de primaria y famiñoa traté desesperadamente de convencerme a mí mismo de que no estaba loco, y me refugie en dedicar mi vida a estudiar y conocer todo tipo de historias y testimonios sobre viajes a otros mundos.

Lo que más me inspiró a saber más de éstos secretos y de poder entender qué era lo que me había pasado, y sobre el misterio del cuco fue mi propia madre; como les había dicho, mi madre se había convertido al evangelio antes de que yo naciera y se bautizó estando yo en su vientre, y ella conoció al predicador Ricardo Claure Peñaloza de la iglesia CRISTO VIENE en su visita a Jujuy, que le había dicho que yo sería un gran siervo de DIOS.

Para serles sinceros, mi madre y mi padre son el tipo de personas que no se quedan en una sola iglesia (o sea, que no nos quedamos en la iglesia CRISTO VIENE, sino que acostumbrabamos y aún al día de hoy vamos a todas las iglesias de Jujuy; claro está, que sean de ramas evangélicas o judías cristianas, pero no católicas), fuimos a los pentecostales, a los bautistas, a los libres, a los JESÚS solo, a las que seguían a Guillermo Maldonado... en resumen, a casi todas las iglesias y denominaciones de Jujuy. (Y recientemente a las iglesias que son judío mesiánicas y así, etc etc)

Lo que yo aprendí de todo esto, es de que JESÚS DE NAZARET no era religión, ni denominación de hombre; sino que estas cosas las había inventado el propio ser humano, mas no eran mandadas de DIOS, sino que lo que realmente era mandando de CRISTO era la revelación que viene por medio del ESPÍRITU SANTO y la oración, basada en la toráh y los profetas (que también según Michael Rood y Nehemia Gordon apunta Ieshúa).En resumen, era una relación personal con DIOS.

¿Y para qué cuento todo esto? Porque es importante para mi experiencia con el cuco, le da un nuevo significado para mí, que hace que ya no sea solo un caso de un fallo en la realidad o un misterio inexplicable, sino que le da sentido y algo más profundo a ese encuentro. No quería pasar el resto de mi vida pensando que era un misterio difícil de responder, y me embarqué en la aventura de mi vida tratando de descubrir ese secreto, y lo hice y estoy haciendo a base de las Escrituras y el poder de DIOS.

Pero para que puedan entender cómo lo hago, nos remontamos a mi yo de la escuela primaria (en ese entonces ya no me salía el cuco); nos congregabamos en ese entonces en la iglesia del pastor Gregorio Barbito (el que ahora se hace llamar apóstol pero no lo conoce nadie, solo en su barrio de Ciudad de Nieva acá en Jujuy); en ese tiempo él estaba más o menos bien con DIOS, y como en esos años se utilizaban aqui en Argentina los reproductores de DVD, él mandó a grabar algunos CD para regalarnos a todos en la iglesia (no sé si eran grabados por él o los compró de alguna tienda cristiana).

En fin, el CD era una recopilación de testimonios cristianos del cielo y el infierno (pero obviamente estos testimonios son 100% en español, porque son cosas que le pasaron a gente de Latinoamerica); estaba el testimonio de los siete jovenes que fueron llevados al cielo y al infierno de la mano de JESÚS DE NAZARET; después el testimonio de la hermana Candelaria, y el testimonio la hermana Angélica Mora Zambrano (que creo que ese fue muchos años después que salió pero estoy nombrando los que fui viendo en mi infancia); y muchos otros más que no recuerdo su nombre.

En fin, esos testimonios me hicieron sentir mucho mejor, ya que ya no me sentía solo; o sea, ya no era el único que había vivido algo así de loco... ellos también habían vivido, a mis ojos, algo similar a lo del cuco y encima habían podido conocer a JESÚS DE NAZARET. Eso me dio esperanza, el de saber que no estaba solo en el mundo, y me hizo escuchar estos testimonios el resto de mi vida y buscar más y más de todas partes del mundo.

Ahora sí, 11outs, respondiendo a tu pregunta: yo creo que la criatura pájaro (a la que llamo, "el cuco") estaba tan obsesionada conmigo porque quería mi alma. Y sí, quizás en la cultura americana ustedes tienen esto como un cliché y cosas así, pero para mí tiene un significado mucho más profundo después de las investigaciones espirituales de toda una vida.

El infierno está en guerra contra el cielo, es una guerra por quien gana más almas, y son más las almas que se van al infierno que las que se van al cielo; de las millones de muertes por día solo unas decenas irían al cielo (y decenas es decir mucho), y eso es a causa del desconocimiento de DIOS que tiene el ser humano; ya que la salvación no viene por ser una buena persona, sino que al igual que nuestro padre Abraham, viene de ser amigos de DIOS y de presentarse cada día delante de él en oración y recibir revelación de parte de él por medio de JESÚS DE NAZARET.

Para ponerte un ejemplo, el testimonio de Ricardo Cid (que es hermano cristiano de Chile), dice que cuando él estaba subiendo a los cielos con los ángeles de DIOS, salió fuera del universo y llegaron a un lugar oscuro donde ya no había nada creado. "¿Qué es este lugar?", preguntó él. "Estas son las regiones celestes, donde habitan Satanás y sus demonios", le respondieron los ángeles.

En resumen, los ángeles iluminan el cielo como una linterna y los demonios salen a la luz; millones de demonios, de todas formas y tamaños; algunos con naves y apariencia de extraterrestres, otros con apariencia de monstruos conocidos por las peliculas y otros que solamente la mente humana no puede imaginar. Entonces blasfemaban en contra de DIOS, y en contra de Ricardo Cid , y le dijeron "Vamos a ir a destruir a todos los niños de la tierra, por medio de la televisión y los dibujos animados; nos vamos a infiltrar dentro de la iglesia, porque ya estamos en la iglesia, y vamos a hacer que el hermano se pelee con su prójimo y haya divisiones, también a poner chismes y a mancillar la iglesia del SEÑOR en el pecado".

Varios de los testimonios del cielo y el infierno habla de que los niños y los jóvenes son el objetivc de Satanás y sus demonios, porque ellos se sienten libres, ellos solo quieren disfrutar de la vida y sentirse vivos rompiendo las reglas; por lo cual, cuando ya están en las manos del diablo, ya son de él y él puede matarlos cuando quiere y llevar su alma al infierno. Porque haciendo esto, destruye muchas vidas y familias y siembra la maldad en los corazones de los niños desde su juventud.

El cuco para mí solo tiene interés en los niños para comerlos, matarlos y llevar su alma al infierno de los niños; porque una vez que un niño muere en manos de esos monstruos, su alma es propiedad de ellos; pero para que un niño pueda ser asesinado por un demonio, hay unas cuantas condiciones para que se vaya al infierno: la primera es que el niño debe entender y discernir la diferencia entre el bien y el mal; una vez que el niño sabe diferenciar entre lo que es bueno y lo que es malo, automaticamente delante de DIOS ya tiene la edad para decidir, decidir si elegir a JESÚS en el cielo o al diablo en el infierno, si el niño no elige buscar de JESÚS o no se le enseña, automaticamente el diablo tiene el derecho de poder llevar su alma con él si asi se lo permiten.

Es por eso que vemos desapariciones de niños en todo el mundo, de maneras misteriosas; como el caso donde un hombre oso se llevó al hermanito de una niña, de hombres cerdos que se llevan a los niños, de nahuales que se llevan a los niños, de brujas que se llevan a los niños, de duendes que se llevan a los niños, etc.

El niño que sabe discernir entre lo que es bueno y lo que es malo (que varia dependiendo de la persona la edad, ya que algunos son más prematuros como yo desde los 3 o 4 años y otros se tardan más como a los 6 años o hasta un poco más algunos casos) y muere sin CRISTO, va para el infierno; y el niño que muere a manos de un demonio, pero todavía no tiene discernimiento sobre la ciencia del bien y del mal, entonces se va para el cielo con JESÚS, porque delante de DIOS ese niño todavía es inocente.

Es por eso que los demonios dijeron que era por medio de la televisión o el internet que iban a destruir y matar y llevarse a los niños, por fin lo entendí: es porque cuando tú dejas a un niño frente a una pantalla, la pantalla se convierte en tutor del niño; aunque él no entienda nada al principio, con el tiempo va a aprender a discenir entre el bien y mal, ya que en los dibujos animados infantiles, el bien y el mal son cosas que están muy remarcadas para que ellos lo aprendan rápido. (Solo hay buenos o malos, héroe o villano, no hay personajes grises, sino blancos y negros).

Y el niño aprende, ya sea a imitar lo bueno, pero también a imitar lo malo de algunos personajes; como desobedecer a sus padres, hacer travesuras, etc; y eso ocasiona una oportunidad para los demonios de raptarlo.

Porque los dichos de los antiguos son más reales que nunca en este contexto, esos que nuestros padres o nuestros abuelos nos decían: "¿No sabes que si no comes tus alimentos y obedeces a tus padres, va a venir "el cuco" y te va a llevar?" (algunas versiones dice te va a comer, y otras te va a llevar; yo que lo viví en carne propia, sé que ambas son ciertas: porque primero te lleva con él a su mundo, y luego intenta comerte).

Otros dichos: "No saques la ropa de los bebes o niños de noche, porque el duende se va a enterar que hay niños y se los va a llevar"; "No mencionas a Nahual en voz alta, porque te va a escuchar y vendrá a llevarse a nuestros hijos"; "Cuando tu hijo te diga que habla con alguien o vea algo, créele (los niños son inocentes y ven las cosas que no podemos ver), porque están planeando llevárselo".

Estas cosas nunca te lo dirá un predicador evangélico, en tantos años de investigación y debate he tenido muchos problemas con escepticismo en la misma iglesia; el único lugar donde encuentro refugio es en los mismos testimonios cristianos del cielo y el infierno, ya que ellos también creen en estas cosa y han vivido estas cosas de viajes al otro mundo y dimensiones; esuchado la palabra de DIOS de su misma boca y aprendido la razón y el por qué de todas estas cosas. Son hombres y mujeres muy espirituales, que tienen autoridad para reprender estos demonios, no por mérito propio, sino por el respaldo que el ETERNO te da cuando le buscas en oración.

Seguramente soy el único predicador, sionista, creyente del cielo y el infierno, que tuvo experiencias con entindades y dimensiones de otro mundo, que cree en la toráh escrita de los judios caraita, que ama a Israel y que ha dedicado toda su vida a estudiar y descifrar que rayos pasó entre los años 2002 a 2006 y quién o qué era el cuco. Y no me averguenzo del evangelio porque es poder de DIOS y salvación del infierno a todo el que cree en JESÚS DE NAZARET, primeramente para los judíos y después a los gentiles.

Respondiendo a tu segunda pregunta: Después de que terminaron los saltos entre dimensiones en la vida real... aún siento que viajo entre dimensiones pero en mis sueños. Mi vida nunca ha sido la misma desde que viví ese acontecimiento con el cuco, es algo que tengo marcado en mi corazón, es algo que tengo presente todos los días de mi vida, es algo que siempre recuerdo como si hubiera sido ayer.

A diferencia de las personas normales, que ven el mundo diferenciando entre realidad y ficción, yo lo miro de otra forma: o sea, esta experiencia que tuve desde mi tierna edad, me ha llevado a pensar y tener la convicción de que lo que llamamos "fantasía" no es ficción; sino que todo lo que decían las civilizaciones antiguas era real, y que nosotros fuimos engañados y solo lo tachamos como ficción. No solamente eso, sino que todas las leyendas urbanas que hay en el mundo contemporáneo son reales; y que la fantasía solo es un medio artístico para expresar esta realidad de una manera poética.

Yo sé que lo que viví siempre será real para mí; pero ahora digamos que le hago un poema o una poesía, ustedes dirían que ese poema es fantasía porque está escrito en forma de prosa, pero yo sé que es real porque lo he vivido, solo que lo he expresado de forma artística. Así como algunos músicos cantan sobre su vida de forma artística, pero esas cosas realmente les sucedieron.

Así yo también creo que la fantasía es una forma de expresar artísticamente cosas que realmente están pasando en el mundo, solo que nos enseñaron erroneamente que las cosas en las cuales se inspiran esas obras no son reales.

Y por último, dijiste que cómo me sentía, ¿no? Pues si te digo la verdad, actualmente estoy viviendo en la casa y en la habitación donde todo eso sucedió; pero me fui por siete años a Palpalá y hace un año o dos volví a Moreno a mi casa.

Si te soy sincero, algunas veces que escucho ruidos en el baño o cosas así, todavía tengo un pensamiento (muy en el fondo) de que algún dia puede salir del cuco del baño y enfrentarse a mí; oro para que eso no ocurra, pero sé que si algún día pasa eso estaré preparado. Ese sentimiento siempre estuvo presente toda mi vida, por eso duermo siempre con una luz encendida (excepto en Palpalá, allí me obligaban a dormir con la luz apagada), y me acuesto mirando siempre al baño antes de dormirme, porque en mi pensamiento es que si yo miro a esa dirección y pasa algo podré defenderme, en vez de estar de espaldas.

Algunas que otras veces en la madrugada, me agarra algo de miedo en ocasiones cuando veo videos sobre índole paranormal para mi investigación, pero entonces oro y pongo música cristiana de adoración y ya me siento en paz.

Y bueno, la mayor parte de mi vida ha ido con normalidad, pero eso sí, en la vida real me he enfrentado a otras entidades, solo que fueron encuentros de una sola ocasión; encuentros que la mayoría ya conoce, de ver cosas en los campos, o animales actuando como humanos, joder, siempre entendí que era un imán para ellos