@KaiReeve@lemmy.world to Showerthoughts@lemmy.world • 8 months agoMaybe ghosts are real, but since they're incorporeal they're unaffected by gravity and get left behind in the void of spacemessage-square74fedilinkarrow-up1308arrow-down115
arrow-up1293arrow-down1message-squareMaybe ghosts are real, but since they're incorporeal they're unaffected by gravity and get left behind in the void of space@KaiReeve@lemmy.world to Showerthoughts@lemmy.world • 8 months agomessage-square74fedilink
minus-square@Swedneck@discuss.tchncs.delinkfedilink3•8 months agoi mean, presuming ghosts can talk to each other there should at least be some company, and they ought to get to see some celestial objects now and then. and hell at least you have space to stare at, as opposed to the nothingness of limbo
minus-squaredontcarebear linkfedilink2•8 months agoTrue. Maybe every now and a thousand years, something might happen. Or at least the constant input might be used for purpose. Still hell though, reduced to being a coordinate in time-space, only observing.
minus-square@intensely_human@lemm.eelinkfedilink2•8 months agoWide open starfield shot. Deep space. Nothing is moving. In the middle of the screen, but small in the distance, floats a transparent human form. It’s motionless, but looks relaxed. Asleep perhaps. Suddenly all its limbs start thrashing wildly in frustration. This goes on for about twenty five seconds, then it’s still again.
i mean, presuming ghosts can talk to each other there should at least be some company, and they ought to get to see some celestial objects now and then.
and hell at least you have space to stare at, as opposed to the nothingness of limbo
True. Maybe every now and a thousand years, something might happen. Or at least the constant input might be used for purpose.
Still hell though, reduced to being a coordinate in time-space, only observing.
Wide open starfield shot. Deep space. Nothing is moving.
In the middle of the screen, but small in the distance, floats a transparent human form. It’s motionless, but looks relaxed. Asleep perhaps.
Suddenly all its limbs start thrashing wildly in frustration. This goes on for about twenty five seconds, then it’s still again.