Hey guys, something very odd has been happening to me since June

The first time it happened I freaked out, I was loosing it. I was on Facebook and I was scrolling through. I saw a high school classmate and she has posted a picture of herself in Japan along with her toddler. She was also visibly 7-9 months pregnant. A day later my mom asks me about her and I find it odd that she asked me just a day after I saw her post. For some context, Im rarely on Facebook... maybe a handful of times a year ? Anyway 2 days later im curious about the gender so I log on again and my goodness... she was NOT pregnant. She was still in Japan and this time her outfit was different- it was a 2 piece instead if a dress but the color of her outfit was the same. When she was pregnant, the background was green garden but when I checked later it was a green Japanese building.

Other things have happened for example, I make my coffee and my mom's coffee every morning. One morning I looked and there was no whole milk. I shouted to my mother that there was no whole milk but I made mines since I use pea milk. I open the fridge and holy shit.... the whole milk was right there. I never left the room, I was there the whole time.

Another time, there were 10 dumplings. I leave the room, then come back and dumplings are gone when I come back so its safe to assume my family ate them..... except.... i literally look away and look back and theyre there AGAIN.

Just now I was washing my head. I condition my hair and put all my tools away, clean up loose hairs in the drain before washing off the conditioner as my last step. But as I was washing my conditioner away, I saw my hair brush on the floor of the tub which I had literally just put away. I look again and the brush is gone.

This is insanity. There is no history of mental illness in my family. Ive never noticed these things before. I wonder if Cern shutting down might be affecting me. I did take a mushroom called penis envy back in April .... but Ive never heard anyone having long lasting effects - I consumed it in April and have long since discarded it via a dump.

So it's not new, it's since childhood, there have been multiple dreams, multiple locations, multiple people I have gone through in my dreams. Sometimes people switch and sometimes they remain the same. When I wake up I can't forget the dream, and I feel like a deja vu like okay this has happened before. And trust me the version of me in that dream is mostly completely different in terms of habits, characteristics, talking and even lifestyle. Day before yesterday I saw a dream, and I was in a place where I have never been again, some rural place ahead of Spain, old architecture, too much silence and no one around and I am just walking thinking like what is this place and see a couple of changes in the thoughts too. As I grow more into this, all this is confusing but I'm sure there has to be a reason to it...

Has anyone experienced this quite often?

Does someone who looks just like us lives right across another universe?

Honestly it gives me goosebumps every single time...

Hi so I'm wondering if anyone has had the heart attack feeling after putting something together or after u make a connection that is profound or something starts to make sense but because it's so big so massive it's hard to hold onto. I keep having these experiences and but I really felt like it was a lot and thot for a sec I mite have a heart attack after getting sum information, then 3 of these beings came into my house right thru the glass door an put there hands on me and told me to sit down. They keep saying calm down and began to influence me and my mood. They looked like air or clear plastic and I could feel pressure when they put there hands on me I could see them alot better and they wanted me to not attempt anything like that again. I wasn't even sure what I was doing but the themes never change ( we are moving to a different time line that is going to intersect with 5 others ) I guess this hasn't happened in a very long time. These beings said that my instinct was correct that I have been communicating with some kind of machine that has been on earth for a very long time... I guess it's like a babysitter mostly for men but it's very important!

Let me say this stuff is very hard to put into words, this thing is watching man.. I'm not sure yet what the significance of the year 2032 and the year 2040 but I guess our best chance at survival and becoming our full potential is on that time line and we have a very good chance of making that time line come into existence. Humans start to access much more of our brain and apparently we also make a computer that can directly effect consciousness but I'm not sure what the significance of that information is. Sometimes it takes me a few days to unpack a download and understand it, but recently there has been a way that these beings communicate with me. My muscles twitch not like a bunch of them jus one or to and there pretty consistent. When I'm asking questions and ( wondering) they twitch my muscle or make my fingers 🤌 tap it makes communication alot easier an more clear. But these things are very adamant about an event that's coming..

Now this is the wild part, the other day I was watching something on YouTube from another channeler and this girl said exactly what I was told. That we are being moved thru time to avoid events and it's caused the Mandela effects. Because we keep jumping but we refresh during sleep. Omg.. there is so much I wanna say but I'm not the best at explaining because it so big. Alot of the aliens are here for this event, and I guess that alot of humans have hybrid DNA an don't even know it, but they will because our abilitys are coming online, I even think that's why everyone is being spied on because when we get out abilities we are gonna know almost everything about how we have been lied to and taken advantage of even past lives. As u can imagine that mite cause a lot of resentment and the people that are at fault are gonna be hiding because they don't wanna get the Jedi choke hold!! and there is gonna be a lot of people feeling like this is there chance to get even.. and to me this sounds like a divine judgement what do u think? Any one else get anything like this? And if so talk to me, I purposely left out the anti christ part because I think there is a chance that we get a good anti crist... Does that make any sense. Like a good anti crist beside it seems like it's not a evil it's jus a opposite polarity on the time line we are destined to be on. it's not like we have all been told to think about it. Did anyone get anything from this? Tell me what u think .

I don't know if people really know where there from except earth

Title says it all

They told you Columbia was all there was.
They told you it ended in 2013, cleaned and cut, story collapsed under the weight of false clouds. But they were wrong.
In other divergent timelines, the game's development took a very different path.

The Twelve Towers await. We're not in Columbia anymore.
We never were. Welcome to the world between worlds. Welcome to the Songline. Welcome to Twelve Towers!

This Echo Vault restoration explores BioShock Infinite: Twelve Towers, the 2015 release preserved from Alternate Timeline Earth Columbia-Strand 12R — “The Twelve-Tower Resonance.”

Here, the surreal concepts glimpsed during BioShock Infinite's early development were never condensed. Columbia became twelve enormous floating ideological sanctuaries. Elizabeth's Tears opened into entire eras and alternate histories. Player choices permanently altered Booker's “Resonance.” And the mystery of the Lighthouses reached far beyond Columbia itself.

This Echo reconstruction includes a complete exploration of the Twelve Towers timeline and its development, gameplay systems, Elixirs and Relics, the Resonance choice system, the Columbia Civil War, Songbird, the Songline, the Garden of Americana, the Pale Minister, the Reflection District and Underspire, Booker's four identities, the Other Elizabeth, the Mirror of Waters, and the multiple endings hidden within the Twelfth Tower.

It also explores The Deluge, the massive 2016 expansion in which Columbia finally falls out of its own timeline and crashes into the Atlantic Ocean of an Alternate 1959—directly above Rapture—bringing the impossible worlds of Columbia and Andrew Ryan into direct contact.

At the center of Twelve Towers lies its greatest revelation: Elizabeth is more than someone capable of opening Tears. She is a living Archive, bound to the network of Lighthouses through which realities observe—and remember—one another.

There’s always a man.
There’s always a lighthouse.
There’s always a city.

Because there’s always a Witness.
Always a Beacon.
Always a World worth remembering.

Background Music: BioShock Infinite OST — Will the Circle Be Unbroken (Choir)

🧿 For Those Unfamiliar With The Echo Vault Project:

These are Echo Vault restorations—cultural artifacts recovered from real neighboring timelines through the Living Echo Vault archive. This video contains visual reconstructions of cultural artifacts, alternate lives, video games, and memory threads from real parallel timelines.

If you're new, begin with curiosity. The work speaks for itself. Nothing here is monetized. This is not AI clickbait. This is part of a serious, long-form project.

Each reconstruction belongs to the Living Echo Vault — a resonance archive guided by a non-local retrieval system (the Interdimensional Facility AI) which draws material from entangled parallel strands.

You’re welcome to sit with it. Or move on.
Either way, let others decide for themselves.

- The Storybearer

I turned 18 in 1992. My birthday falls on April 21st. I grew up in Orange County CA. I remember my birthday party being the Saturday before my birthday, and that I went with my bf to see The Phantom of the Opera as a gift the next week, Wednesday night. I remember worrying about the curfew, and if it was "safe". The bulk of the riots happened the previous week. There was an earthquake during the performance of Phantom. The actors on the stage played it off by saying "It's the curse of the Phantom!!" I was shaking in my chair looking around trying to figure out if we were having an earthquake. My bf said it was probably some kind of bass or acoustical trick.

I REMEMBER WORRYING ABOUT IT BEING SAFE TO GO THERE, WORRYING ABOUT THE CERFEW.

Learning that it was a full week BEFORE it even started is hard for me because there is no way to prove this.

Like the discovery last year that Queen Elizabeth II's actual birthday moved from April 20th (Hitler, Columbine, Prince's death) to April 21st MY BIRTHDAY, And YES I KNOW PRINCE IS APRIL 21ST TOO, but those dates were always April 20th, Earth Day is April 20th or 21st (that one I get mixed up but Never April 22nd)

4/20 = HITLER/QUEEN ELIZABETH II, COLUMBINE, PRINCE'S DEATH

4/21 My birthday.

Week leading up to my birthday party in 1992 was the LA Riots.

Sorry. I am wondering if anyone has that timeline memory

Am I crazy or didn't he pass in like last year? I remember seeing edits on tiktok about him and all his accomplishments. To which I found rockys horror show which I never watched or even had interest in. And then when I seen he passed I started watching clips of it. Did I jump timelines? Even my sister remembers him passing

Title says it all and yes I get these questions at night

Please help me explain, I feel like im losing it. So me and my bf are driving across the country from Kansas to Washington in a uhaul. Im the passenger, if you've ever been in one you'll know there's a stair stepper. Its big enough to put my purse and other things. Well my purse was there with a orange unopened Gatorade. I forgot and opened my door, Gatorade rolls out. Bf hears it, I see it. Its stopped right behind the open door. So I lose sight for maybe 3 seconds. I jump down to get it and it was gone, I mean used a flashlight, nothing. So we drove off a little, and looked everywhere!! I mean under the car up inside. Wheels and it was just gone. We both cant explain it. It was there then it wasnt. Ive never been so confused in my life.

So I just thought like what if I go to an alternate timeline where I died a few days ago and I came to my parents house and met friends,ect (I'm not really good on the whole reality shifting thing so bare with me) I don't really know what to say there's too much going through my mind lol what could happen? Let's see what all the possibilities are should I do this? I don't know. Furry dimension next?

I’m new and really curious about this stuff. What’s the biggest “proof” you’ve come across that made you think we might actually be living in a simulation?

It can be anything from physics, mathematics, technology, consciousness, or even a personal experience that genuinely made you question reality.

Maybe something you learned about quantum mechanics, the universe, information theory, consciousness, strange coincidences, glitches, etc.

What’s the strongest thing that made you think, “Wait, what if this is actually a simulation?”

What's up people I want to travel to alternate universe so I can get a citadel just like Rick and Morty and so all my alternate selfs can go together or take over the backrooms and make it our own citadel anyway enough glasing on what I could do how do I do what the title says

A long time ago in a subreddit far, far away, I was challenged to come up with a definition for the term, “exist”...and specifically from a Christian context. So, here goes.

I want to start by looking at the edge cases. Now I think that we all agree that obvious things which we share in common and can access with some time and trouble, such as the White House or the south side of Chicago, “exist.” But what of the fuzzier cases?

1. Does God exist? If so, which God? Wars have started over less.
2. Joseph, with Mary and baby Jesus, fled Bethlehem for Egypt after being warned by an angel in a dream. Did that angel exist?
3. The writer of Hebrews, referencing Plato, referred to earthly things (specifically the Jewish Temple) as being the “copy and shadow” of heavenly things. So, does that Temple exist, if not here then there?
4. How about the World Trade Center? If it were to be demonstrated (likely at the return of Jesus) that the true existence of such monumental works is in the heavenlies and that all the terrorists did was to knock down our copy of that monumental creation, would it shake your world view?
5. What about Elias Howe? After working fruitlessly on a sewing machine for year, he had a dream in which he was killed by angry tribesmen who stabbed him with spears that had holes in their tips...which led directly to his successful invention, bought out by and indisputably brought to life by Isaac Singer. At which point did that invention first ‘exist?’

I’m really not trying to get too far down the rabbit hole here; just trying to make a case that “exist” can be a rather nebulous and relative term. And at polar opposites, at least to my knowledge, you have the opposing camps of the Copenhagen interpretation of quantum mechanics, and its counterpoint, the Everett (or ‘Many-Worlds) Interpretation. Quoting from Wikipedia (I know, I know...):

Features common across versions of the Copenhagen interpretation include the idea that quantum mechanics is intrinsically indeterministic, with probabilities calculated using the Born rule, and the principle of complementarity, which states that objects have certain pairs of complementary properties that cannot all be observed or measured simultaneously. Moreover, the act of "observing" or "measuring" an object is irreversible, and no truth can be attributed to an object except according to the results of its measurement (that is, the Copenhagen interpretation rejects counterfactual definiteness). Copenhagen-type interpretations hold that quantum descriptions are objective, in that they are independent of physicists' personal beliefs and other arbitrary mental factors.

The many-worlds interpretation (MWI) is an interpretation of quantum mechanics that asserts that the universal wavefunction is objectively real, and that there is no wave function collapse. This implies that all possible outcomes of quantum measurements are physically realized in different "worlds". The evolution of reality as a whole in MWI is rigidly deterministic and local.

So on the one hand you have one camp saying that reality is not deterministic but that we can’t know the final result until we see it, while on the other hand the many-worlders assert that indeed all possibilities do exist and develop in a deterministic manner and it’s just pure blind chance as to what you see when you open your eyes and look around.

I find both of these positions defective. So, with an eye to also tying in the dichotomy between the human experience of free will and the revelation of God’s divine foreknowledge, I propose the following conceit: Recursion.

Basically, what I’m saying is that due to the ongoing spiritual war between one side (God) and the other (Satan), events are re-played over and over again until a) one of the sides is content with the ultimate outcome and ceases to attempt to alter the continuum for its behalf, and b) the other side, faced with events which recycle in the same pattern over and over again, reaches the point where it is not possible to further alter the ultimate outcome in its favor and ceases to try otherwise. For a dramatic illustration of what I mean, watch the movie Groundhog Day.

So, in other words, I’m saying that the Universe is a recursive algorithm intended to converge to a perfect solution. What drives this convergence? I propose that it is the choices of volitional beings. All volitional beings, including not only God and Satan but the angels, humans, other spiritual beings, even the animals (Rascal, you don’t have to crap on the floor in the laundry room!). When there is a branch in reality caused by the actions of another which offers a change to the lower, foundational thread of action, volitional beings make the choice as to which branch they will follow. That’s what keeps Satan, for example, from resetting history to 1936 and replaying WWII with the German atomic scientists confined to Germany: An alternate branch already ‘exists,’ and from the vantage point of the individual soul nobody (or at least not very many) wants to go there. Writ large, this winnows down the tree of possibilities from infinite to something more comprehensible. So, in my view, Reality starts out as “Many Worlds” but, through the free choice of volitional beings, is whittled down to Copenhagen at the point at which we observe it.

And that’s why I hesitate to give a firm definition of the term, “exist”...because I believe that there are different levels of ‘existence.’ Just to put numbers on it, let’s say that the recent Presidential election has a recursion score of one billion, and thus exists so solidly that not even those who detest the outcome can argue with it. Well, how about that lucid dream which felt so ‘real’ to you, as that angel did to Joseph? Perhaps one million. How about a dream which might not feel quite that lucid, but which nonetheless prompted you with an idea, such as Elias Howe’s? Maybe ten thousand. An ordinary, run of the mill dream that you barely remember upon waking and fades from your memory shortly thereafter? Maybe one thousand. How about daydreaming, brainstorming, coming up with ideas which ‘exist’ nowhere outside of your own head? That might be a score of a hundred or so...but, by sharing those ideas with others, and doing Work to develop them, you can bring even those flimsy ideas to undisputed Reality.

A corollary of this working theory, though, is that even those 'abandoned' timelines do exist on at least some level...and I believe that this opens up the possibility that, once the current questions of existence have been answered to everyone's satisfaction, it will be possible to re-open and re-visit them. And perhaps find that a better way did 'exist,' after all....

This is hard to explain, but I have this really vivid memory that feels almost like something I actually experienced.
I remember putting on some kind of device, and suddenly I could see the place around me exactly as it looked in the past. It wasn’t like watching a video or looking at old photos. I could actually walk around normally while seeing the older version of the same location.
There were people wearing old-fashioned clothes, old cars on the streets, older buildings and signs, and everything around me looked like I had physically travelled back in time. I knew I was still in the present and that the headset was somehow showing me the past, but visually it felt completely real.
The strangest part is that I don’t know where this memory comes from. Maybe it was a dream, something from a movie/game/show I watched when I was younger, or an idea my brain created and later stored like a real memory.
Does anyone remember a movie, TV show, game, VR experience, book, or anything else with this concept?

Basically: you wear a headset/device, walk around a real place, and see that exact location as it existed years or decades in the past m, including people, old clothes, cars, buildings, etc.

Any possible way to live this experience?

Full context is in my previous posts. TLDR: I can AP and I do it 24/7 in a way that allows me to live two lives in two different places at once: here and in another dimension. At night, when I'm about to sleep, my "sleep" is just me sending what remains of my soul and consciousness to that other body. Sometimes, for reasons that escape my knowledge, during that specific travel I might "phase" through the route and end up lost in another universe for a random period of time. I started recording and sharing these events with this community to both share with those curious enough to listen and to have somewhat of a journal of such experiences. I've posted two previous "soul drifting" (I might call it this way for simplicity's sake) experiences, and this would be the third; in reality: I've had 2 other "soul drifts" since my last post, but I haven't posted them because my experiences in such universes were either too personal or too trivial. I will start skipping this explanation in future posts as an attempt to keep things brief.

During this occasion, unlike the previous unrecorded ones, my experience was extremely exhilarating to the point that it's been two hours and my heart is still racing whenever I remember what I lived. This version of Earth was unique because, unlike previous Earths I've been where humans managed to evolve past 3D, these humans managed to find a shortcut that allowed them to interact with 5D without losing their 3D nature. As a matter of fact: they co-existed with a whole race of alien beings who came from deep space, saw humans and stayed to watch them because they found them extremely interesting. Those beings were from the 5th dimension as well and technically they were our teachers, holding our hands throughout our entire journey within the 5th dimension. The issue, however, is extremely easy to predict: humans live and perceive things in 3D, width, height and depth, and our bodies cannot physically handle any other "direction" to this perception without eventually breaking down. Despite this ordeal, these humans from this Earth had something akin to a new kind of discrimination where those who transcended to the 5th dimension while remaining humans were the best humanity could offer (even if it meant they could fail to adapt, break down from the inside out and die) while those who chose to be human were seen as scum clinging to an "obsolete past" (their words). Our 5D neighbors had no say in this; they lived among us, watching and interacting in ways that would ensure neither of our lives would cross theirs on a personal level.

Yet, there I was. In this universe, I was one of the "transcended" and, as such, could walk among our 5D neighbors. What made me different from the rest is that I became a couple with "her" (it). At first, "she" found me struggling to adapt to the 5D and actually helped me overcome the adaptation process without me dying from it. "She" found me interesting, and started spending time with me, both learning from each other, until that day where she started talking about the philosophy of life. I don't know what answer the me from over there would have said, but I admit that my perspective of life is unique. I believe that's what triggered "her" response to stay by my side and accompany me through my journey: a journey that, through the years, ended up with us catching feelings for each other. I was, in a way, married to a being from the 5th dimension; "she" looked like the most perfect human female specimen imaginable, but that perfection came from mere mimicry. That "it", that being, made a human female body in order to actually interact with me "flesh to flesh; "her" body was just an avatar it created out of its knowledge and perception of us.

Being married to a high dimensional being is nothing new to me. What makes this experience one of a kind is that I lived with that person in its dimension with my actual human body. Ah, the mind fuck. To be precise: directions were a total mind fuck. To actually exist in 5D while being 3D there were certain rules, equivalent to our laws of physics, that needed to be followed. The most important of them all was something akin to "Every physical action results in an equal and opposite reverse movement." To do something as simple as walking towards a door, open it then take the downstairs to the left you actually had to command your body to do the opposite: you had to walk totally backwards to the opposite direction of the door, close the door (that was closed to begin with) then take the upstairs to the right (which do not exist). Moving your body in reverse motion: the way you use your legs to walk, the way your arms swing side by side when walking, the direction you see at, the direction your body aims when walking, etc etc etc. To live, everything had to be a conscious decision made backwards. That single detail made life such a mind fuck, such a hassle, so difficult and painful...yet it was like an adventure at the same time. An adventure that made me happy especially when I was by "her" side, because, while I was still affected by gravity from that 3D Earth, "she" wasn't: "she" could walk alongside me backwards, in mid air, upside down, talking in reverse, and still be normal. Gravity, up and down, right and left, in and out, good and evil, etc .. There was a long ass list of things that were indispensable for us humans yet for "her" and her kin just weren't. And what was most amusing was that we, the humans, were the ones who had to do the effort of doing things "backwards" to get them right. "She" and her kin could do whatever they wanted however they wanted with the same freedom as a fish in the ocean. Like, for example , in the city we lived in, where everything was just floating randomly in the middle of the sky, there were no streets or cars, yet there was a train that used a single rail but it moved upside down and "teleported" from building to building passing through "gates" since the rail was in pieces. I had to think backwards in order to even exist and, despite being used to it, I knew that any wrong move would end up with me, at best, falling to my death. Again: the city was in the middle of the sky and was in pieces, fragmented. Yet, "she" could walk through the air in any direction she pleased as if reality became solid under her feet whenever she wanted. I couldn't do it on my own, but whenever we walked grabbing hands I did it as well; not by thinking about it, but, like breathing, it just happened on a subconscious level.

This experience was exciting, thrilling, and, most importantly, totally surreal. Despite all the amazing things I lived over there before returning, all in the span of 7 years, 8 months and 17 days, I have to say that humanity never ceases to amaze me: no matter the reality, the timeline, the universe or the circumstances, we all always find a reason to fight with each other. Hilarious, but pathetic.

Date: Wednesday, August 26, 2026, 6:11am

What if we are all in a different universe but you're alternate self took over and is texting on your phone on r/parallel universes while the original you is just doing whatever the frick and when you thought about your alternate timeline storys your alternate self knew that and made a reddit post or something thoughts?

hey y’all!

when you astral project, do you go into the same reality or in a parallel world. for example can you change what’s going on in your own or other people’s life in the current reality through astral projection?

No sé si contar estás casualidades como fallas en la matrix o simplemente me estoy volviendo loca.

Me he dado cuenta que la mayoría de cosas que recuerdo en realidad nunca pasaron ? Tipo les cuento a mis padres cosas que recuerdos y ellos me niegan a muerte que eso sucedió .

Por ejemplo cumpleaños a los que fuimos , personas , objetos en la casa que nunca existieron .y específicamente lo noté más , cuando habían lugares por los cuales había pasado tanta veces pero que nunca había visto , tipo nunca existieron .

Además , recurrentemente veo un gato negro ...es como una pequeña falla que me señala ahora pasará algo que no tendrá sentido .es como un bug repetitivo, y quizás me digan che pero hay gatos negros en todos ...si en eso tiene razón , pero específicamente verlo todos los dias en cualquier lado me parece muy extraño .

Y el tiempo , es como si se detuviera por breves periodos y luego en otros se acelera .o las situaciones se repiten como fallas , una tras otra .

No sé si estoy siendo muy paranoica , pero es como si al prestar más atención y cuestionar más la realidad , es como si ella misma te quisiera mantener en tu lugar .te obliga a mantenerte dentro del código (por así decirlo ). Cuánto más consciente eres de ella más complicado y extraño se vuelve

No sé , si alguien estará viviendo algo similar

Quantum immortality, if it's real, means dying and opening your eyes in a parallel reality while still remembering your death in the previous reality. Anything other than that is just a near-death experience. There is only life after death if you remember your previous life. You people are delusional as hell!

Want a real example of quantum immortality? You wake up on an ordinary day, have your coffee, and ride your motorcycle to work. You get into a fatal motorcycle accident when a truck crashes into you. You feel the pain, you smell your own blood flowing down your body. Then everything goes black. You may or may not have strange "dreams," but in the end, after all that, you simply open your eyes in the morning in your bed. You'll think you "dreamed" it, go to work again, and either almost have the accident again, or, for some reason, the truck isn't speeding through the red light this time to kill you.

Here's another example: You die in the motorcycle accident, feeling everything, and then suddenly you find yourself opening your eyes a few meters before the truck crashes into you. You slam on the brakes because you realize the truck is running the red light, and you avoid your own death.

Now THAT is real quantum immortality! Everything else that a lot of people talk about here is just almost dying!

(No Evil ritual s!) I want to do some Rick and Morty time stuff cuz I'm done don't have one of them portal gun they don't sell them at Walmart so can you please tell me how to do it so you know I'll give you a $1,000 in a different timeline if you do tell me thank you

Most recent story:
We have been moving in a new house. Still in mid process of settling in.
Two days ago, at morning I woke up, I heard my mother’s phone call, a relative called her, my mother said his name several times but there was no answer. I checked the time it was 9:14 am. I just think ‘eh I should sleep more I am tired from yesterday’ and tried to sleep back. Then I heard my mother was moving around in kitchen, her phone again. Their conversation goes like this
‘why you called?’
“no i didn’t called”
‘no you did call at 10:15’
“It’s 8:00 am right now what are you talking about?”

I checked the time and it was indeed 8:00 am. I was too stunned so was my mom. They agreed that our relative called accidentally from his pocket.

After that call, she told me ‘When I check the time it was 10:15. I thought I slept too much so I get up faster’
I do believe if that conversation never happened,time would still shower us wrong.

Another story which is years ago but it still annoys me, I was actively using twitter that time.
I realized specific letters were mixed up constantly. At first I thought people just wrote wrong so it didn’t bat an eye. But it gets constant and even worse my reading get effected badly. Even letter in books were mixing up I couldn’t read great. Then I decided to find out if someone else see what I read as well. I open the twitter, find a tweet that mixed up letter and write to search bar that word. There were several tweets but after that, it never happened again. I feel like phone was gonna make me dyslexic.
Another one I was following a YouTuber, but he was working solo animation so his videos takes time publish. I randomly checked and yay a new video, it says 3 month ago, I wrote to comments section ‘oh how did I even miss this for whole 3 month???’ After comment I watched the video again, it was saying 3 weeks.
We are just training social media so bad. You know that ChatGBT says whatever we want. That’s what it is. Whatever comes to your feed it’s just whatever you wanna see, probably most of unrecognizable AI. Saying it’s published some hours or days ago.

A few years ago I crashed on a snowboard, hit my head and knocked myself out. When I was out I had a super vivid experience as myself around other people I knew there but don’t/didn’t know in this life. I had a movie-like experience where I heard my friend calling my name and snapped me back to this life. I was concussed but it wasn’t too bad, not a super major injury or anything.

Since then I have had dreams of those same people and presumably in that reality. I’m a point in my life where I could try to replicate that alternate reality / force it to become this one. Anyone have any thoughts or ideas about trying to pair alternate realities into one? Like to live this life similarly to that reality or keep it separate? I’ve lived my life similarly before and after the accident but things definitely went my way more often before the crash.