So 101601 (U61) is a universe designation that is a somewhat parallel of 101470 (U40) (ours), however it is roughly 100,000 years ahead is subjective time. In objective time it is exactly at the same time. What makes it special is that there is a rift connecting it to 101407 (not ours), also designated U47.
U47 is also objectively simultanious, but sunjectively, there is no time. U47 is made of consciousness, and because of the rift, this consciousness has spilled into 101601 since just after it’s creation, and matter has spilled into U47 slowly since it’s creation.
So, in 101601, there is space travel. And there lots of types of it. Each has it’s own specialtys, it’s strenghts and drawbacks.
All particales(well, it’s a useful metaphor) from U47, called Lithos collectively) ‘bend’ reality to some extent. Those who use Lithos are aptly called Users (this is the generic term, like ‘human’ or ‘worker’) because Lithos is in some ways addictive, and it’s main side effect is insanity and grotesque transformations.
And to preserve the stability of the mental states of humanity, they have, through natural selection, come to form their abilities in pairs. Thus they come in Rights and Lefts. That’s a pretty complicated, yet simple topic that I suppose I will discuss at another time.
And about 101601, it’s my baby. It makes me cry to think about how ‘perfect’ it is. It’s very corrupt, but there is a lot to fight against, and there is a lot of freedom and solitude to be found as well. I dream about it all the time, and I long for it, and I hold it to my breast. No one seems to be able to understand it. But I love, love, love it, and it makes me so sad that I cannot be there, that I cannot do the things that they do.
Tell me what you think.