A Story of Blade Runner 2049
“You’re the Queen of the May, crowned in leaves, and blossom, and thorns. You’re hope and beauty and truth. A symbol of growth in the dark times that are upon us… You’re impossible.”
‘Maybe there is a girl we know from the Blade Runner 2049 movie. She is the one who researched natural systems in artificial environments. And she seems to be a deeply humanistic being.
Blade Runner 2049 contains predictions for a post-apocalyptic world. I don’t know how it addressed climate change exactly, because I don’t know the full reality of climate change, but the world it depicts could very well be the result of such predictions.
In my opinion, it’s difficult to say what exactly the story means, but the reality it shows could exist. I don’t know who the “Maverick” is in the Blade Runner story, but maybe such a Maverick exists in our reality too.
We know stories and films about saving the world, about significant people working for the good of all. Maybe this is just another story of salvation or progress. Maybe there’s even a hidden character in Blade Runner 2049 we never really understood.
I think the Mavericks are up there among the autumn clouds, because the story calls them forth. They want to know the truth—about infinity, telepathic feelings, or subtle suggestions that lead to a better world.
A man might want goodness for all, and in his search for that goodness, he might discover something from the “web of the universe.” I don’t know if it’s true, but maybe because he searched for what is good for all living beings, he had an encounter with aliens.
Perhaps aliens collaborate with certain humans because of the humans’ feelings or knowledge. Maybe someone asked for answers about existence, and they received those answers from beings from a world humans don’t know. Or maybe the aliens are simply afraid—afraid that unethical people would harm them. And so they choose to collaborate with those who don’t want suffering—human or non-human. People who care about the world.
The movie Arrival (2016) may point to this kind of connection—between humans and aliens—and how language plays a key role. It shows how the language of the universe may hold power over space, or enable communication not just with humans but with the universe itself, or with beings beyond form.
I don’t know the truth. But maybe she—the girl from Blade Runner 2049—does exist. I want her to exist, somewhere, where she can explore all the sensations she feels and sees. I believe in that reality. Or I hope for it.
Maybe I’m nearing the end of something, because some people know about me, and I cannot get real information anymore—only disinformation—perhaps to prevent me from seeing my truth. But I still have fragments of information. Since 2024, I’ve known that the universe doesn’t care who watches your thoughts. There were strange experiences in 2023—things that echoed thoughts from 2014. And it all seemed to begin when someone visited another person in the autumn of 2021. That second person didn’t know who or why, but when they found out, reality began delivering new information—information about how reality itself works.
Maybe a universal being used this situation to reveal something. Maybe that being wished for her—to exist. And if she does, maybe everything is happening for a reason, connected to her. Someone out there knows who they are, and the universe knows too. And maybe now, thoughts can be shared with other humans. But they won’t know everything—only fragments. Just like how the world only gives us pieces of itself. Predictions for change are out there, and they can’t be hidden. But maybe only the universe knows the full reason.
In my opinion, human life exists in physical reality only because our minds are too small to comprehend the universe itself. If a man could hear the thoughts of every other human in a single second, it would be too much. This is like in the 1960s movie Planet of the Apes, where there’s a scene in a cave with a nuclear bomb, and a man is confronted by the power of thoughts from a wannabe humans from the future. Humans can’t fully know reality. But maybe everything is based on suggestion. Maybe the physical world is built from suggestion. One thought can change everything.
I don’t believe in an animistic world, exactly. But maybe what communicates with humans through wild things is a kind of universal consciousness. We call it Nature. It uses wild things to speak to us, because it doesn’t speak in recursive human language. It has no gender. It doesn’t use grammar. So Nature uses natural events as its language.
Some people feel, sometimes, that their lives are planned—organized in ways they can’t explain. Maybe it’s true. Maybe there are beings or systems who can affect human reality. Maybe it’s the aliens who do this—because they have power over physical space.
I believe something in the Russian film Morozko (1964) is also true. In it, Nastya asks nature to delay the sunrise so she won’t have to face her abusive stepmother yet. In real life, something works the same way. Nastya is a good person suffering injustice, and because she is good, Nature responds.
Maybe humans are still “atomic beings” because we keep speculating about atoms. I don’t know much. But I do believe in realities where aliens exist—and in consciousness that speaks through wild nature.
There could be a World War III, another virus, or something else that causes a world like that in Blade Runner 2049. Maybe it’s true that there will be a girl who explores an artificial world—because the natural world will be nearly destroyed, and humanism will be gone.
I don’t know who the Maverick is in the real story—or who hides in the shadows, saying that the girl must explore the web of life. Maybe even she is lost now, because people—probably not bad people—wanted to know the truth just like she did. And maybe she already visited and contacted someone. But this is not like The Signal (2014).
Maybe this story is nonsense—because I don’t know the full truth.
And I don’t believe a “sentinel being” must be an environmentalist or an ethical wannabe to be like the girl from Blade Runner 2049. Environmentalism today often feels like a hoax—what we need is not control, but the return of wild brutality. In the wilderness, every being fights for its own survival. Saving isn’t always saving.
I have questions about the extinction of the dinosaurs. Maybe it wasn’t an accident, but a correction—a mistake in the evolution of intelligent species. Humans could not have evolved if the dinosaurs had not gone extinct. Maybe their existence blocked the rise of intelligence. Maybe intelligence could only develop after the age of brutality ended. Because the dinosaurs ruled violently—like creatures in Alien films. And when they disappeared, life found a new meaning.
Maybe someone, somewhere, is angry now—angry that people aren’t trying to be intelligent beings. Maybe the project of life took a wrong turn, and now we need a restart.
For example—I don’t like sharks. I see them as mindless beasts. I think the ocean would be better without them. If a being arrived on Earth, they might think the planet is beautiful—until they saw the oceans. That’s when they’d realize Earth is not as safe as it looks from space. Maybe Nature—or whoever is out there—knows things aren’t perfect. But the being can’t fix the chaos of this world. It has no body. The world seems to be a project that started broken. And maybe someone wants intelligent beings who can repair those mistakes.
And that repair might have to come from humans alone. Aliens don’t need our world. They live in a reality independent of ours. Maybe they just observe us, and care from afar—because they’re interested in the people who still try to make the world better.
In my opinion, someone wants this reality to be seen. But I think this reality is not what most people want. No one wants this much intimacy with reality. People want to isolate their minds. They want a world like the aliens have—or like a dreamcatcher. No more lies—just clarity.
But this clarity isn’t just about thoughts. It’s about feelings. If a person could feel what others feel, they would know everything. Nothing could be hidden. But who wants that? Who wants a transparent world? For example, when a man loves another man, he may hide it—until the right moment comes to say it. In a fully transparent world, you’d know it in a second. Or you’d know instantly that someone wants to kill you. In that kind of world, reality itself becomes the prison.
If Mavericks care about the universe and the truth about aliens, that’s something hopeful. There has to be a reality where the most powerful technologies are in the hands of people who don’t want control.
That’s why I like Star Trek: Ex Machina—because its reality exists in dictatorships even now. Central Europe had similar systems before 1989, and even today, those systems try to brainwash. They never stopped. In Ex Machina, the system has a profound control over minds through advanced technology.
Or take The Cloverfield Paradox (2018)—that might also become real, if we manipulate reality too carelessly.
Maybe there’s a connection between the Christian God and the universe. The universe behaves like God. It responds kindly to those with kind thoughts. And there is no clear image of what God looks like. God is everything.
You don’t need to pray for the universe to understand you. It already knows. While some religions imagine their gods, Christianity has no solid image of God—just an old man, perhaps. But most people, when they pray, have no image at all. They just feel.
Maybe the Christian idea of God is close to what the universe actually is. Maybe they are the same. The universe is God, with a good heart.
I don’t know if I should use the word “universe.” Maybe we should say Nature—because this being without a body uses nature to communicate. Nature is the universe, in human language. And it’s beyond the universe. Nature is everything we live in.
Maybe someone will ask why anyone would write something like this. But I wonder the same.
Maybe the world is full of hidden abilities—“impossible” things that exist only because the world wanted them to. We all live here, in this mystery. We see it, even if we can’t explain it. And maybe your problems exist because the world wants them to. Or maybe your joy exists because the world allows it.
And maybe it doesn’t matter what works against you. Because it’s all part of a message.
In the end of the story, Or maybe… it’s just reality.’
Disclaimer: This article is a work of speculative thought, creative interpretation, and philosophical exploration. It draws inspiration from fictional works such as Blade Runner 2049, Arrival, Morozko, Planet of the Apes, or The Cloverfield Paradox, blending them with personal reflections, metaphysical ideas, and imagined scenarios of a network connectivity. Any references to human real-world technologies, spiritual beliefs, or alien intelligences are used hypothetically and are not claims of factual reality that human know.