I awoke from a vision and in that vision, i had found something that had been lost from ancient times, which its appearance was that of a solid silver brick and on it was inscribed the number 50. Its resting place had been deep within the earth but had now been given into my hands and within my hands, its substance was that of a bag of sand. The nation had sent out its enforcers of authority to take it from me but they did not have the power to do so. For if they took it by force, retribution would fall upon their heads and none of them had the desire to be inflicted with such punishment. And yet there appeared a woman from among them who was strong in word and stated that the nation had the right to remove this object, of the Ancients, from me without my want to give it to them. I reminded her that with that act of force came severe consequences, yet she kept insisting and so i held it forward, toward her and said, “If you have the desire to bring down those consequences upon you then take it. I willingly opened my hand and she took the silver brick engraved with 50 from my hand. Having taken the object, they felt delighted that all and any type of worldly wealth i had obtained in the world was no longer mine, for i was now without what it was their want. And yet there was no concern found within me for the loss of such things. I turned with a smile around to Sevgilim, who was beside me and kissed her. Yet, at that moment, after the release, from my being the keeper of the object, the world was changed into what is seen as a technological futuristic society of tall metallic buildings and transportation and sculptures and no longer had any natural creation of life but only the mechanical creations of man. 50-36=14

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