No, because that would break causality.
2 decades or so ago when I was attending a boarding school, one night I went to sleep, like any other night. It was a rainy night. So I started to fall asleep, and then I heard a voice in my room, that awoke me, a female voice saying "He had to show papers to the court to prove that he was still a student". I was like wtf. So it awoke me and I turned the light on, and got up from my bed, and said "who's there? Hello? Is there somebody here?" and I started to search my room, looking in the corners to check if somebody was there. And there was nobody. So, I thought I had hallucinated, that it was just dream for lack of better explanation, and I went back to bed and didn't give it a second thought afterward. 3 or 4 months later, a girl I barely knew, a nice looking girl, who was a friend of a girl I knew, came to me and asked what I was doing for summer holidays and if I was ok to go to spain with her, she invited me at her place over there. Of course I accepted the invitation, I thought "yeah... I'm gonna sex you, awesome...". So the next month or so I went with her in spain. Then once over there, it was strange because most of the time we didn't hang with each others, so I wondered why she even invited me, what for, if it obviously wasn't all about having sex in the end? I'm a nice guy but there's a lot of nice guys, and we didn't know much each others, so why? I guess in hindsight it was just to spite her friend. But I digress. So days are passing by, I get bored, in a villa in a southern town of spain, not much to do except watching clouds passing by. Then one evening, she invites friends of her to take a coffee. People I didn't know, had no connection with, so I'm like at a table half listening to a bunch of strangers discussing about their respective life, and then, another girl, a friend of her, said "...He had to show papers to the court to prove that he was still a student". And I was like holyshit, W_T_F >>>> Jaw Drops to the ground. The episode in my room that I forgot about came right back at me. It was that voice that I heard that night, it's that exact same sentence that awoke me in my room that night. And I was about to tell everybody around that table, what just happened, and then I realized that if I do that, they're going to think I'm crazy, so I said nothing.
Fast forward 2 weeks later or so, a fire engulfed the first floor of the house, and I managed to save the day essentially, I skip you the details, her mother was completely doped on sleeping pills, even technically awake she couldn't tell if she was dreaming or if it was real, I had to handle that too
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So you see, you think you know what's we commonly call "reality", just like the people before and after you, scholars, scientists, etc
But you don't know, you think you know, big difference
You and I are like terry A davis' bird, starring at his CRT monitor, there isn't a chance in the world for us to one day figure out what's that thing we're looking at
It sounds like you're a Boomer who is remembering a weird coincidence from three decades ago. What's more likely? Your memory is wonkers or you had a vision of the future lol?
Maybe aliens teleported memories into your brain from the pyramids in Antarctica?
I knew you would answer something alone those lines. Not because I saw that in the future, but just because that's the only way for you to make that story above fit in your "models"/preconceived idea of reality
You call me a boomer, as if I was the mentally sclerotic one here... The irony is obviously lost on you
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