Free Galactic Energies by Luca Rossi Page A

important choices in life?”
    “Yes, of course. But a lot of the time I was the one asking for her advice!”
    “Why did you think you couldn't make those choices alone?”
    “No, that's not it at all. It's normal to confide in the people around you.”
    “Was she the only person who told you what to do, or were there others?”
    “She was my girlfriend for a long time and then became my wife. It's only natural that she'd be the most important person in my life.”
    “Did she think the same thing?”
    “Of course!”
    I don't want to admit it, but Anna had always been very authoritarian. In fact, she had been a real dictator with me since we were little. We never did anything that she didn't want to do. Every once in a while I would complain and get angry, but everything would work out in the end.

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    The pyramid starts flying again.
    “Here we are. We'll start to see it,” Enondil announces.
    My eyes look towards where he's pointing. The outline of an impressive building stands out against the horizon. We slowly come closer and the contours appear more clearly. My jaw drops.
    It's not just a palace . It's a fairy-tale construction, which seems to defy every law of physics. It's several stories tall, floating in the air, surrounded by infinite islands connected by rainbow bridges. On each island there are buildings, some of which have solid walls, others which seem to be made of pure energy.
    Trees, flowers, lawns and ponds are everywhere, inside and outside of the houses. The water courses form stupendous waterfalls that go from one island to the other. I've never seen anything so marvelous.
    Enondil and Irene are staring at me. I don't understand why they're scrutinizing me so closely. Are they hoping that this place will remind me of something?
    “It's too dangerous. We can't bring him to the Well when he's like this,” Enondil, visibly worried, tells Irene.
    “There's no other choice. Even I hoped something would reawaken in him. But if it hasn't happened, then the Well is the only place that can help,” she replies.
    “But she'll see him in the Well and try to contact him!”
    “Not necessarily. Maybe she'll be looking somewhere else at that moment. Anyway, I have faith in him.”
    “Sorry for the interruption, but what's the Well? And who's going to see me? Anna? My wife?”
    They look at each other, exasperated. Maybe they don't like the fact that I keep calling her my wife . Maybe they thought they could mess up my mind with all of their babble, but I know who I am.
    They didn't need to tell me when we were near the Well. On an island right in the middle of the palace, higher than all the others, there's a hole about twenty yards in diameter that creates a beam of soft light, which descends thousands of feet into the ground below.
    “It goes down to the middle of the planet. Down there, you can connect to many other worlds through other dimensions,” Irene explains.
    “Through other dimensions?” I ask.
    “Yes, a lot of energy is transmitted through dimensions. But even physical bodies can travel through dimensions, even though it's extremely onerous. To go to the Earth from here, for example, we had to cross through another dimension.”
    “The fog?”
“Exactly. We weren't in a physical universe.”
    “But...?”
    “Wait. I'm afraid we don't have any time left. You need to go into the Well.”
“Me? Where?”
    The pyramid lands on the island. There are dozens of people doing something on little wells of light that are floating in the air.
    “What are they?”
    “Those are mistrofals. They are powerful magnifiers of magical energy. A powerful wizard with one of these can bridge infinite distances. Cloradil used them to fling a space-time arrow on this world and open a breach between here and the Earth, which you could have passed through.”
    “Why doesn't she come here, if she doesn't want to lose me so much?”
    “Because she's not powerful enough yet.”
    “And how do you get