Bright Eyes

Perceive

What once was read is now being read.

What is to be wrote has just finished.

What is wounded has healed.

The concepts a sense has been brought to light.

The concept of Time will never be something our minds can grasp.

The simple fact that the complexity of the world repeats itself over and over confuses even the most genius being of the dashed dimension. Dashed in which I mean a half dimension; not fully 3rd but far past the 2nd.

 To be a being of a dashed dimension past the 4th and maybe even the 3rd, would mean that you have  been born countless times, died countless times, and lived through the serenity and torture of life numerous times. 

You would be infinitely mortal: dying for ever, yet living through one of your perspectives life's as a limited being.

Suffering the unbearable pain of not only the same continuous pain of dying, but what follows.

As if another realm above the 4th lies, in which being stuck in a dashed dimension of the 5th would only mean that you would live separate lives, both mortal and immortal.

 A world where fear seized to exist due to the knowledge of knowing not only will you be born again, but you already have. You are living your life as the same individual numberless times.

Let's say you have perceived the 6th, in which not only are you both mortal and immortal, but you know have the ability to avoid the realm of immortality, in which you could very well live in both the 4th dimension and the 6th. 

With the knowledge you have now perceived in order to go back through dimensions, which according to our 3 dimensional physics, is impossible, would only mean you could do so even further backwards, to the "point" in which you perceive the worlds in a 0 dashed realm, where you are bound to see everything as a series of dots, and lines. A world where the only thing known, is the x-axis and its following real numbers. A world where math is key to location and being.

In such a simple world, you could basically see the world as you imagine. In such an abstract place, everything about you is compressed along the x-axis, in which the only thing not bound by the laws of 1 dimensional physics, is your thoughts.

As long as you see the world as how you once saw in any other dimension, you have to ability to create a mental limbo. Abstract thoughts in which can only be perceived by yourself, but excels to only one limit: reality.

To be in such an abstract realm in the first place would prove it impossible to create even but a point in this new world. It would basically be like a broken dream in which you can do whatever, but only in your mind.

In time you would be consumed by the reality of the dream and perhaps come to see the world in a 9th dashed or even 10th dimension where physics would no longer apply, and you may even realize... You have the power to be a God.

On the thought of 9 and 10, you would no longer need to worry about the pain of dying infinitely, for you could, just by thinking. Stop progress. Anialate every single organism in which has done you wrong, erase every natural life of ability, such as: dying, breathing, hunger/thirst, and even emotion. To be such a being you could crack the hippocampus; you could reverse every single thing keeping you bound to mortality.

Never would you have need to do anything, or you could do everything.

Like the worlds of 0 dash and 1 dash, you could do anything, yet now, you can effect the realms physically however you please.

The only limit of power, would simply be the change of realms. The confusion your brain is expressing, getting used to a world where it no longer needs to function as it did. It must evolve to the realization that the full potential of the frontal cortex has been unlocked long ago, the hippocampus has been altered however it's host pleased. 

In such a dimension past the 10, the brain would no longer think for the being, but the being would control the limits of his, once own, self conscious. Now the brain would have an eternal conflict between the two abstract realms of infinity, and denial. 

Now, the brain would have to debate whether to accept this concept of immortality (in it's defense, inhuman abilities) or fight to prove how the brain has fought so hard to push to, in opinion, realization, is wrong. To prove that what we see is altered, by maybe a higher dimension.

Wait.

Understanding the concepts of dimensions has left both sides of the cortex with a question:

Under the burden of knowledge, knowing how the world works and how it can be altered... Is my perspective of immortality under knowledge of experience, or is it just my perspective?

I mean think about it. The brain has struggled so far to perceive higher dimensions, in which case it has. Or has it?

Under the perspective of the 9-10 dimensions, what we comprehend is real. What the cortex argues over is not abstract. But, what if that being in which is a god, is but a point. A point, in which was once a normal person, just like a 2-3 being. Once he comprehended the single complexity of dimensional evolution, he fought to reverse it. Maybe, he did reverse it the point of a 0-1 realm and lost memory of 3 Dimensional physics. It began to see the world abstractly, in which brought back memory of his dimensional travels. He began to perceive the world as a dream in which he never knew he was asleep.

The being was now trapped to the world of progress. Progress in which he discovered from his own ignorance.

The point was now to the realization that he could travel forwards, dimension through dimension, where he now incepted the ability to reach a god-like figure, in which he could now do whatever he wanted, under a mental perspective of the physical realm in which the being has forgot.

What if, say he realized this concept. The concept of limbo, and losing yourself to mental physics, and fought to realize the real world of the x-axis. What if the point realized the lie its lived and fought back to the 2-3 world. He now struggled to grasp reality in which he  soon came to see life as it was. Real. Or was it?

What is to be is no more.

What never was, will always be,