Ok, I should be asleep, but I started thinking about the universe.

Imagine this for a split second.

Everywhere we see in space is not somewhere else, but instead, the same area of space we were once in. The only reason it is there now is because it is so far away it takes its time, as a reflection to get back to us, as the universe expands.

For this to work the universe would have to be a stranger place than we already think, in fact dark matter would have to come into it, and all sorts of things we can not yet fully explain.

Also, perhaps different universes, in a multiverse can interact with our own, and they can give the illusion of our universe being bigger, or longer or different than it is. What if, for instance, gravity, light, time, mass and energy, and all the known forces and parts of our universe were governed and caused by other universes interacting, and we ourselves exerted a small force on those other universes.

Now imagine this, black holes might be something else entirely, they could be reflections of blind spots, something far too far into the future, or past, and the flow of time renders them invisible due to it's movement, which is not governed in our own universe, but only exists here.

Think of everything like a crinkled mirror, one that you can see though slightly, like glass at strange angles, with ice blocks filling up sections of the glass, depending on the temperature of these bits of ice, and the properties of the liquid, they will affect the glass in which they occupy, changing neighbor sections and altering their states. Ice can be water, or steam, different temperatures, different rules. You could have any liquid, any temperature, lava even. Some things at extreme enough levels might be able to pass through glass, melting it, to merge with other sections, and thus in-turn mix. Something cold enough might shatter the glass and again, mix with another section. Now imagine that everything is moving.

Isn't that a weird way to look at the universe and of life.

I needed to write it down anyway, before I went asleep.

Goodnight multiverse, may I be able to fly in another universe with beautiful white-ish blue wings, and in yet another universe may I be happy, swimming in a warm pool of a mansion, amazing music playing and everything alright.