"Time does not exist on this plane"
He smirked. "That's not possible."
"Of course it is." The voice continued on.
He interrupted it. "Spacetime describes all of the dimensions human beings can detect. Four dimensions which can't exist without each other. Three of these dimensions are lumped together to create space. Time is a property of space, the information which resides in time is what we perceive as reality and the separate and different patterns this information makes is the many realities we travel through. It all must exist together. Existence falls apart otherwise. You can't separate the two. It'd be like trying to separate two colors from a yarn ball when both belong to the same string. Everything just unravels."
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The Space Cat Has Yet To Be Named
RandomThis story is mainly being made so that I can brainstorm and spew story ideas. Because I have this universe (or web of universes (or giant timeline...)) and I have no idea at what angle to tackle it. So likely none of the chapters will correlate. So...
