Describe your imaginary world in detail

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To be honest, most of the reason I am making this thread is so I can have an excuse to talk about my imaginary world. I am hoping that others want to talk about theirs too because it would be interesting to hear about.

So my imaginary world is a science fiction world with an elaborate back story. In this universe I am Mike (not my real name), who has autism and ADD like the real me but is also a bit of a savant in science and engineering. So it all starts when me and someone else who is actually capable of running a company start up a company called MegaWattz in the United States which deals in science and technology research of almost every sort most notably space travel and weapons. We design high tech weapons which we sell to the US military which is already too powerful as is, and some politicians decide to use this extra power to tell other people how to run their countries. One of the nations they end up picking on is China and it doesn't take much for the government to turn it's citizens against the United States. War is declared and nations start taking sides.

Just as things start settling down a bit it begins to become technologically possible to colonize other worlds and space travel starts becoming easier. The outer space treaty is retracted and before long a colonization race begins. With there already being two alliances at war there is a lot of conflict over resources in space. Space warfare begins to develop into a science as space fighters, mass carriers, and huge battle stations begin to be built. A large percentage of the world's resources are dedicated to space exploration and warfare. Mars is colonized, asteroids are mined, stations are built, and ships begin to be constructed off world.

Caught in the middle of all this is a bunch of companies including MegaWattz which become more powerful then many nations. A terrorist organization that wants MegaWattz to stop helping the United States blows up a MegaWattz civilian transport ship on it's way to Mars with a small wield nuclear explosive which is enough to convince us to stop helping the military and become independent. After a while MegaWattz creates the first wormhole generator and interstellar travel finally becomes possible. The technology was kept secret for a while because it was dangerous (because it can be used to travel through time) and MegaWattz secretly used wormhole jumpers to try to end the war from their now neutral stance. Eventually that technology lead to the development of the much safer warp drive which was used to begin exploring other star systems. No alien races are ever encountered, but the now interstellar war for space real estate rages on with ever increasing technology showing no signs of stopping.

I have some drawings of carriers, battle stations, fighters, launch vehicles, launch facilities, and other technologies from that world. It's all very near-future in the way it's designed, and I'm thinking of doing some CGI renders of those things. If anyone wants to see those ships (or SAM, my awesome assistant bot) then please tell me and I will post images of them here.

So what are your imaginary worlds like? Feel free to go into a lot of detail as I have.

I am the guardian of the Lifekeeper. My name is Fennoa. My sole purpose was given to me by the fertilizers of the seventh Transona plane, borne from the seventh Transona event. Our history is like an embroidery, first set in motion by the hands of Weil that weave and stitch. The finished embroidery is the end of time, but as with many master craftsmen the technique is a well guarded secret. These walls are our best attempt at unraveling these mysteries and may hold the only truths you will ever encounter. They record the events of Eton, of the Plane Heart.

In event of Eton's destruction this Lifekeeper will spring forth into the nothingness as the sole memento of the Plane and those many who helped bring it to life, to her present state of splendor.

These are their stories.

.....Boomphase...what is Boomphase?

Why, it keeps the Abberation of Kol trapped in an imperfect cipher that nonetheless stains the sky green. The first of mankind created from the degradation if its creator, Vodiak, the fourth of the children of Weil, the imperfect, the flawed, the one who evoked the reality of human imperfection.

Eton is double crusted. it's rings are the remnant of the structure that anchored Tavierai to the planet, which the Heillese destroyed long, long ago and thus set in motion their own persecution. The debris flew into orbit and formed a ring which to this day still stands, transforming Tavierai into a moon, and leaving Taviers there...stranded...no way to retorn to the plane heart.

How are you people able to imagine so well? I'm at a loss here . But when I'm self soothing/stimming (cant tell which it is yet) and rocking in a rocking chair/recliner, I'm imagining that I'm flying through the air with wind on my face, and clouds flying past, and if I'm sucking on a lolipop or using an oral stim toy at the time, I'll have one in my mouth.

I used to have an imaginary world where people were unkind and mocked me until I was the only one who could help them solve a problem. After that they accepted me. I guess that pretty well parallels real life with ASD. But now I seem to have lost all imagination. I think it's been swallowed up by depression. I used to love reading fiction. But I haven't read anything for years now.

Annikanid Rhapsody.

Is this the real life?
Is Chala streaming me?
Looking towards Irseide
There is no one reality
Open your eye
Look up past the sky and see
I’m just a Weilkind, I need no sympathy
Because I’m easy come, easy go
Crown up high, stature low
Anyway Serac flows, doesn’t really matter...to me

Kol has Italicstained
Made the sky a sickly hue
Transona would start anew
Vodiak, wanted to create
But such a monster came from her instead
MANON…..OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH
Did you mean to make us die?
If this is not Expressible tomorrow
Shut it down, shut it down
This didn’t have to matter

Too late, my time has come
Need to go face the world raw
Staring demons in the maw
Minden, life had just begun
But now I’m a nomad in the desert
ANNA...OOOOOHHH
I can never die
I sometimes wish I’d never been given life

I see a little Vrittaine Crest on Alpi’s head
Etrona, Etrona, will you topple your government?
Sudden jolt of Brittany, yet another scraped knee, me
Aftrephases, Aftrephases
Aftrephases, Aftrephases
Aftrephases, Boomphases, in Hellaphase

But I’m just a cyclops with curly brown hair
She’s just a cyclops with curly red hair
Give her a reason to go intervene
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go
Shwdimley! No we will not let you go - let her go
Shwdimley! We will not let you go - let her go
Shwdimley! We will not let you go let me go
Will not let you go let me go (never)
Never let you go let me go
Never let me go ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Anna mia, Anna mia, Anna mia let me go
Alpine has a flying machine set aside for me
For me
For me

So you think all these men will be happy to die?
So you think you can put stars in the night sky?
Oh, Valerie
Can’t do this to us, Valerie
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right out of here

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters...anyone can see
Nothing really matters...to me.

(anyway serac flows)

A unified utopia of sorts. Futuristic, advanced...peaceful! Like the Federation (Star Trek) meets Golden Age of Technology (Warhammer 40000) meets the good future from The 4400. With elements of that no-religious reality from the Family Guy episode Road to the Multiverse.

One species, unified against whatever bad guys the galaxy* has to offer. No more squabbles over irrelevant concepts like race, religion, sexuality, lineage, etc.

Shining skyscrapers reaching higher than ever before.
Environmentally-friendly technology on a global scale.
Disease all but conquered.
Crime all but eliminated.
Hunger all but a thing of the past.
A planetary defense force of exceptional skill and arms.
The unified populace of Earth able to live out their lives in safety, security, and harmony.
Automatons filling the most menial of work positions.
The Moon turned into a prison for those who cannot accept the new change.
Children able to grow up healthy and happy.

Google "futuristic utopia" and you'll see many futuristic images, the vast majority of which fit what I'm trying to describe here.

* Supposedly, the galaxy and/or "local-group" is as far as we can travel even with sci-fi tech. Even so, it's still very very (ad infinitum) large.