For a long time now, wishes have been like the descriptions, without spiritual preparation, of many authors, and yet so different that not even I can accept them enough, but, I can offer them to the children of the future. What is this about now? Not even my heavenly mediating ideas consist of simple elements, and it would be easiest to explain them with a heap of easier questions. The first is, how is this work to reach the hands, that is, the eyes of higher beings, and of our glorious governments?

And why?

For reasons once again simple, I asked myself:

''Who wants one more ecologically 'cultural' – that is, cosmically

secure and significant hallmark for Earthlings and for 2222?''

I, naturally, am no prophet of the future, but the being from the dreams prophetically drove in the year above, about the events on Earth that I shall reel out in the novel up to 2100! And is that SF, or SF utopia? (and I asked the being exactly that)

And my penultimate friend, finding me that day absorbed at the computer - after a short conversation and my apologies, declares: 'Who gives a damn... that you have no scientifically proven theories, I want to read precisely that part of the novel.' - It puzzled me why he was so interested... because he had barely read the husks of two unusually written columns... Ehh... and that too added a 'darker' strength... (oh, dark matter again) to this sketchily shortened introduction.