OsakanOne
Retired Member
I just had the weirdest dream.
It's kind of hard to describe but it started out with sitting in a room. The room had no visible walls nor surroundings and I couldn't make out it's color: as if it had none. Not even monochrome.
And infront of me, there's a guy sat on a stool with a book over his knee. One foot on a higher notch on the stool, the other hanging. He had this sort of twinkle in his eye and just started talking.
When I spoke, he just kept going.
He started talking about the nature of space and time. That if space has three relative dimensions to us, time must have three relative dimensions of its own.
Time is supposidly a liniar dimension: a sort of vector. A single path which can flow in one direction. By dropping in more dimensions, time becomes eventuality a sort of "how things can possibly happen", each based on specific axis. No idea what the axis themselves are though.
He also said that time dialation as we know it takes place because something on this vector doesn't "balance out" or dissipate properly and the return wave from the "clog" over time over spaces causes a sort of lag. I believe he means time dialation in special relativity.
He went on and we had a coffee at some 50's American cafe.
It was even black and white.
I don't remember much else.
What's the weirdest dream you've ever had?
Not because it's random but because it's undream-like.
It's kind of hard to describe but it started out with sitting in a room. The room had no visible walls nor surroundings and I couldn't make out it's color: as if it had none. Not even monochrome.
And infront of me, there's a guy sat on a stool with a book over his knee. One foot on a higher notch on the stool, the other hanging. He had this sort of twinkle in his eye and just started talking.
When I spoke, he just kept going.
He started talking about the nature of space and time. That if space has three relative dimensions to us, time must have three relative dimensions of its own.
Time is supposidly a liniar dimension: a sort of vector. A single path which can flow in one direction. By dropping in more dimensions, time becomes eventuality a sort of "how things can possibly happen", each based on specific axis. No idea what the axis themselves are though.
He also said that time dialation as we know it takes place because something on this vector doesn't "balance out" or dissipate properly and the return wave from the "clog" over time over spaces causes a sort of lag. I believe he means time dialation in special relativity.
He went on and we had a coffee at some 50's American cafe.
It was even black and white.
I don't remember much else.
What's the weirdest dream you've ever had?
Not because it's random but because it's undream-like.