upside down world - yllysia
Once upon a time there was a world called "Yllysia". In it, everything was exactly the other way around on Earth: the Yllysians were unborn, immortal and, of course, did not reproduce. and, of course, did not reproduce. All objects in their world were phantom-like, like colored, shaped mist or like rainbows. You could walk through them with your hand, as if they were nothing. And as intangible and untouchable as all things were to the Yllysians were to the Yllysians, so solid and hard were their thoughts in this inverted world. For example, the inhabitants of Yllysia could not touch or even eat a real apple or even eat one, but they could think of one, and it was firm and juicy and, of course, 'edible'. Can you imagine such a strange world in which the real is intangible and the unreal is solid?
The Yllysian Demiok, who was tired of seeing so many things around him that he could not and could not have, therefore imagined in a kind of dream a whole world of thoughts, a world of thoughts with trees, mountains, meadows and fields, a large sea with warm water in which he could bathe and a warming sun in the blue sky. a warming sun in the blue sky. It was a world like our earth. There Demiok fulfilled all the wishes that stirred in his mind. He thought of a horse and rode it across the prairie; he climbed a mountain ten thousand meters high and In general, he lived like in paradise. And when Demiok went to 'sleep' - which in reality was which was, of course, waking up - he didn't think about his thoughts for a few hours his thoughts for a few hours and the solid world was no longer there; instead the strange Yllysia, in which he lost more and more interest. Every day Demiok made his world more perfect and in the evening, when he went to in his memory when he went to sleep, so that the next morning it reappeared in in a radiant light the next morning.
Soon he wondered which world was the more real one: the one where he could touch everything or the one where everything was intangible, and he came to the conclusion that the world of world of thoughts was real and Yllysia was just fantasy. In Yllysia there was neither hunger, thirst, lust or suffering, in short: there were no desires there at all. desires. That's why hardly anyone there created their own world of thoughts. "What for? why?" they wondered at best and shook their heads uncomprehendingly. Every day, Demiok raved to his Yllysian friends about his beautiful world of world of thoughts to his Yllysian friends and, without really realizing it, created many desires. As a result, more and more Yllysians became dissatisfied until they too began to create worlds of thought, to create worlds of thought for themselves.
Then it wasn't long before they even began to argue about which was the best and most beautiful. was the best and most beautiful, and a great religious war broke out. The consequence of this war was that the many worlds of thought became more and more similar and gradually merged. The inhabitants of this new world eventually called their new home 'Muteria' and themselves "Muterians". It was a world of desires, fears and wars. Yllysia they contemptuously called 'illusion' or 'dream' from then on. Perhaps the old 'Yllysian sages' had been right after all when they claimed that Yllysia would soon would soon perish, for it was only a matter of time before everyone would only believe in the world and forget that they had created Muteria themselves. themselves.
Once upon a time there was a world called "Yllysia". In it, everything was exactly the other way around on Earth: the Yllysians were unborn, immortal and, of course, did not reproduce. and, of course, did not reproduce. All objects in their world were phantom-like, like colored, shaped mist or like rainbows. You could walk through them with your hand, as if they were nothing. And as intangible and untouchable as all things were to the Yllysians were to the Yllysians, so solid and hard were their thoughts in this inverted world. For example, the inhabitants of Yllysia could not touch or even eat a real apple or even eat one, but they could think of one, and it was firm and juicy and, of course, 'edible'. Can you imagine such a strange world in which the real is intangible and the unreal is solid?
The Yllysian Demiok, who was tired of seeing so many things around him that he could not and could not have, therefore imagined in a kind of dream a whole world of thoughts, a world of thoughts with trees, mountains, meadows and fields, a large sea with warm water in which he could bathe and a warming sun in the blue sky. a warming sun in the blue sky. It was a world like our earth. There Demiok fulfilled all the wishes that stirred in his mind. He thought of a horse and rode it across the prairie; he climbed a mountain ten thousand meters high and In general, he lived like in paradise. And when Demiok went to 'sleep' - which in reality was which was, of course, waking up - he didn't think about his thoughts for a few hours his thoughts for a few hours and the solid world was no longer there; instead the strange Yllysia, in which he lost more and more interest. Every day Demiok made his world more perfect and in the evening, when he went to in his memory when he went to sleep, so that the next morning it reappeared in in a radiant light the next morning.
Canonized by the Muterians, he knew, however, that he was in truth the greatest sinner. greatest sinner. He had brought death to billions of Yllysians, who now called themselves Muterians. death, and they worshipped him for it! What madness! He told them. He told them a thousand times, but all they had left for him was for him and for all those who truly followed him, contempt, scorn and the stake. So he withdrew to a hermitage and practiced renunciation. It was said that he died of starvation after forty days. But I know that this is only partly true, because in truth he had his Yllysia back. Yesterday night Demiok met me in a dream.
He said: "For a moment I was shrouded in darkness, my friend. How was it possible that for one insignificant second of my life I could call myself a Muterian for one insignificant second of my life? How could it happen that for a vanished time and thought almost died? Praise yourself that the guardians of time, the Yllysian Sages, were able to prevent the final death, for it is they who for it is they who constantly provide science with new nourishment. Without the eternal Yllysia there is no change on Muteria! Praise yourself happily, for salvation is granted to everyone who detaches himself from the world."
