It appeared the room opened
onto measureless space.
There, filling a massive screen, were roiling
forms of cyan and magenta,
suggesting time lapse sequences, storm clouds
writhing in accelerated time like spirit beings.
What you see on this screen now is as insubstantial
as those atmospheric clouds were all familiar with,
but these do not exist in any world
that we can have experience of.
We have constructed a virtual cloud chamber
to capture echoes and reflections
from other dimensions of reality. Where the source of these
images might be, is a mystery locked
in the formulae and equations that enable our software to see.
You might say that we have
built a interdimensional electron microscope
to probe the many reaches of the multiverse.
The math is complex, our algorithms need supercomputers
to unfold in. Imagine fractals,
then you might get a glimpse of some of the obstacles
we have had to overcome.
These mushrooming, transient shapes you can see,
we had at first no name for, we called
them harmonic dimensional resonances
until a junior member of the team
on watch for a commissioning run,
spoke by chance his deepest thought aloud
You know, he said,These clouds are nothing
more than condensed improbability













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