Neural Network to the Future

He wasn’t sure how to embed the clues. He hoped that someone had the means to do so. There were more important things to do, of course, but when those were done – or someone needed a break, there should be something interesting to find. It was a project that was hard to define, but in essence it was a reflection on how he felt at the time, on a various number of seemly unrelated subjects.


 

 The goal was to give everyone a clear idea of how they were doing, which made sense. He wanted to know what the problem was and how they might do things (or have bad ideas), so he knew that anyone who did something would know what it was. We knew what was going on at the time , but the process was a lot more complex than we thought (and was already done!), so his main goal was to make it easier to communicate with people, without feeling bad about it. He wanted to make things more interesting. The goal was to make everyone think about how they were doing (or had bad ideas), so he knew that anyone who did something would know what it was. We knew what was going on at the time , but the process was a lot more complex than we thought (and was already done!), so his main goal was to make it easier to communicate with people, without feeling bad about it. He wanted to make things more interesting. The goal was to make everyone think about how they were doing, which made sense. We knew what was going on at the time , but the process was a lot more complex and it was hard not to create feedback loops. The trouble with time travel was that it ends up being it's own tent pole. Sure you could go back into the past and change things, but they remained only as long as you were there to observe them. Even staying long enough to reach the time when you left was no solution either. It ended up that things simply shifted back to the old timeline – you were returned to where you left. That didn't mean that it was completely without consequences though. We could still do our own little thing and still have fun doing things as much as we liked, but it became a challenge. When we went back to where we were going, we felt we were going to lose something. The problem with time travel, however, was that it ended up feeling like the whole " I guess we got here?" loop started to get tiresome. So when we finally came up with that concept, we created a new system that was very similar to the old way of creating content for people to visit. A more comprehensive timeline, of course, would probably be useful if people just wanted to get to the place and know where they would go . As long as we were on it, the story would continue, but then we couldn't get into it until we found something that would allow everyone to go to the new timeline. In that sense, it was one of those simple and simple things that we'd done right , but we were doing the best we could , and we did the best we could to achieve it. This was our goal and it became a new thing to do. I mean, how about an idea that we hadn't actually seen before, and how about something that wasn't already possible on Earth?
If you can't remember what I said, I mean, I think we got here in a way that you can imagine, if it were real, would it be the best we'd ever done in the whole universe?
That's not how I envisioned it. And so that's the last thing anyone could do to make something like this. We could create new things, and then they would just get into it. He wasn't quite sure what the rules for Time Travel Interference were. It seemed like nothing was allowed, but that could quite easily be an illusion. It could be that all sorts of things were happening, but where erased or hidden from view until later. It could be that they were just being polite as well, not barging in an attempt to save people from disruption. If that was the case, then their goals did not coincide very well. He was eager to see some other time period. Not out of impatience or anything, but simply because there seemed to be so little he could do in this one. He wanted to be in a control center of some kind, not for the power, but out of a need for stimulation. He wanted to be in a way that worked and was eager to see the world change . He wanted to be in an open world , that was like a world where you were in control of all sorts of things, no matter what kind of thing you had. But he wanted to be in a world that was not the same. He wanted to be in a situation where a person had a problem, or some sort of problem or whatever, in the same way. There's something going on here, or something about the way the world works and what he wants to do in order to make sure. Every century had it's own Temporal Breakwater Tower. It wasn't quite in physical space, but at some level it was anchored to it, and it kept to a relative position in time. Outside of it were a web of Temporal Buoys that reached out, in decades, 50 years in either direction. In this network was an exhaustive record of everyone and everything that was supposed to happen in a 100 year radius. As temporal events happened – there was another direction to time-space that kept them from happening all at once – this system settled the changes and prevented any runaway effects from cascading. The system that created these new Temporal Buoys, and also what the system did on their own was to take control of the physical world and to prevent it from happening . We don't know anything about Temporal Buoys. They've just been discovered. And they've been found in all kinds of places in the universe. So you've had the very first of them, and now they 've been discovered, we have a very special way of managing things – the first time in our history that they were there. ”



"The last two weeks of the war were actually pretty much the end of the war,‪� said Professor James Wilson. ”
"When there was an attack by a group of people, they were basically attacking the whole of the planet. ”
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"The attack was quite successful,‪. ”
"So the second day that you had the last two days of the war , you came back up and saw, you saw that we had a very different world – ‪. ”
"That was where we began , it wasn't really the end of the war. And I remember, I remember I remember watching , you remember that I was so impressed. It was really, very, very satisfying and it's such a nice thing for you to have to be able to look at something from the outside,” said Professor James Wilson .

Time was, as he saw it, multi-layered. Not only that different beings could exist on a different plane, but that even within each layer there was a multitude of directions that made each moment more than the surface gloss that could be picked up on a superficial glance. A string of influences from many different sub-times and alternate times.

Any other moment could step in and nudge this moment. Would it be worth going forward, and then back, to see what is missed by staying on this gloss? The foundation needed to change. Not merely building on what already was, that was a pile of wet sand.

"We are going to see the end, but we are going to see the beginning,” said Professor George W. Wilson.
When I heard from James Wilson at his office, “I am very relieved” he said, � that he was able to come in and take this picture of a city as if it were a whole in space. ”
And when he was talking about the new world, I said that it looked so different now. It was more like an abstract, abstract city , and it was like an open garden and you could just see something, the sun was shining. He was right. "The world is not only there and there is not only a world, but there are also people there. This is something different, it is different. I was in this room, and I saw this picture and I was like, `Well , how are you going to solve that?' I said, `Well, we're going to be on a different plane of existence. Let's just look at what the universe is , what the universe is in,” said Mr. Wilson, "So this is the world of a world, and what is that? Let 's look at what we're going to have to communicate and how.
Anything can change, anything can happen. Blank slate. Just because you don't see it, doesn't mean it isn't there. If your thoughts are always going in a circle, do you even fathom 'outside the circle'?

If you can't see it, don't even think about it. If you do, it doesn't matter if your thoughts are always going in a circle, do you even fathom 'outside the circle?'
I asked him if there was a thing in his life that might be very interesting, but he kept saying , ․Oh no. We all love him and the universe is very , very strange. You know what?” He asked again . “Oh no. I think you want to see that."


Seemingly random song titles seemed to spell out a certain option of responses. He selected a few that coincided with what would be his response to the implied question.

 “Last man on Earth” he picked. A few more titles appeared “Parallel Universe” “Insight in an Unsiezable W...” “Enjoy the Moment”. He waited for a response. Slow Internet prevented the actual songs from instantly playing until the last one suddenly sprang to life. “Customized Man” “You Don't Know” “The Funeral”. He thought he recognized one as coming from someone specifically “Karpov-Kasporov” seemed to imply a chess-like game, the music from “The Funeral” seemed to fit the mood he was aiming for though, with the heavy implication that he knew he might be assumed dead on the other side of existance.

“I just thought, � You know, how would a guy who� s in the hospital die if he was actually in hospital for an emergency?” “I think the question I want to be asked was, � How many times could he die if he was actually in hospital?”
He asked. The answer was �Oh, how many times could he die if he was actually in hospital for an emergency?”
He was waiting for the response.

The answer was �I don�t know . .. But I think he should have told us, � What's that?” He was in a different room. He was seated, staring at the mirror, and in his eyes were the kind of pictures we wanted to tell him. He was in the opposite room.

He looked around in the mirror and he was smiling, then looked down. “When you look at the picture , you see a man in the same room , with a red light in the middle of the room and a red light in the middle of the room with a yellow light in the middle of the room, and the white light.

It's hard to say what you're seeing. I'm in the opposite room. Where it hasn't ended yet.

”
The next day, when I returned to the hospital, I met the people who were standing at the same time, talking, talking, and being quiet. I sat there in the middle of the room watching the men in the mirror. The men in the mirror looked just like I was watching from the side of the room.

They looked like me. That was when we got into our relationship , which was in fact, just like the previous day, when we were in the opposite room, we talked.

We were the same people. The next day, the next day, I met the people who were sitting at the same time, talking, and being quiet. We went to work together in a place that was a lot more peaceful than the first one.

When I came home from the hospital, it was very surreal. I came in a room that was a lot more peaceful than the last one. And there was a lot of quiet. And people were like, 'Why are you here?' Because I had to say, 'Where are you?' 'Where are you ? Why do you stay?' It felt like I was seeing someone else there, and I was really shocked.

It was a crossroads in time. An anchor point, one that couldn't clock over in the same way. Years past. Tens, then hundreds. Slowly they got the point. There was a lot more that could have been done, and yet to do somehow.

They were still together and they felt like they were living the same, and I was like, 'Are you happy?' I was like, 'I hope you don't get bored with this stuff because you're a little too tired'.
What's the most interesting aspect about this trip is that it's so far in that little bit of a country that the most important people have never met.

There are so many people who have never met. They said, if that mattered. Variations on a theme, permutations and combinations. Where was the change? Where was the enlightenment? Where was the idea of making this stuff happen.

As usual he had quite a few Firefox browser windows open. Not as many as before, as he had recently quit a few games on Kongregate. They had exhausted their content, and he couldn't be bothered to keep playing Squid Ink and Holycity. He switched to the DI.FM tab again and clicked the 'Oldschool Rave' channel. The song 'Journey Through Eurorave' was 2/3rds finished, but it was a 2 hour plus track. A mission clock for Hero Zero ran to the left of it, counting down till he would have to click on it again. The week's HeroCon was to spend energy on time missions. That meant using the default 100 energy and refilling it four times, for an additional 200 energy. He was top in his team, and they were doing reasonably well, 17^th place at the moment. The first tab was Facebook, left open in case of notifications. He clicked onto 'Club Sounds' and it was another long track – 1 hour. He had re-posted a number of 'On this Day' posts in Facebook and someone might like them, or get a laugh. For the most part it was his only real contact with the outside world. Twitter, which was a frequently open tab, didn't hold too many people he knew in person. Mostly just scientists and research organizations. A few odd people that had been fans of Innerspace and a handful of other odd interests like sound podcasts. The logitec keyboard was generally clean, just some dust buildup on the sides of the keys. The black 23 inch monitor was holding up well. Though only 1920x1080 resolution, it was sharp enough. Also open was Glasswire, a Internet usage recorder, though it only worked for the computer it was installed on. Email was checked by Thunderbird, mostly spam from Etsy, Academia.edu, Photobook or Domino's Pizza. He changed the music again to 'Mainstage'.

He also removed the 'Razor' icon in the top right, and a note in the bottom left that was probably an indication of what he was going to do with the video.

It also suggested he had some sort of post. This story.