I had an experience within a dream that took me to the year 1912. I was chaperoned by a guide of some sort and could not see him/her or it. But we did speak to each other both verbally and telepathic. We entered a stairway upon a great ship that was cruising upon the sea. I remember reaching the main deck and telling the guide/chaperon that I wanted to see the water from where we were. We were enclosed within the deck and would have to walk a short distance in order to see the ocean. But the chaperon wanted me to meet some of the crew first, so I agreed to. He introduced me to the captain of the ship and his supporting crew. The captain began greeting me and explaining his and their daily endeavors while living on the ship. He was a white man dressed in what seemed to be a military officer uniform, he appeared to be of middle age. Soon after the captain spoke he introduced me to a black man wearing a common military uniform. He was part of the crew and he and the captain regareded eachother highly. While the crewman spoke to me I thought to ask him a question once he finished speaking. I wanted to know the name of the ship we were on? As soon as he stopped speaking I thought to ask the question but what I said was, aren't you guys happy to have set sail on the Queen Mary. Answering my own question. And they were of complete joy and was honored that I said so. However I did ask a question which was answered by the crew. I asked what year is it now. And they responded 1912. I've had experiences in dreams like this before so I remained kool and sought to dig in for more questioning and information from the crew or my own mouth. I've learned that my mouth has a mind of it's own. And knows things that no one knows. All of a sudden while the crewman continued to speak to me. He and they began to look different. It seemed they were starting to look dead or that they were dying. Although we were all still talking among ourselves they appeared to slowly transform into dead bodies that were still active but steady fading. Then I awoke remembering the dream. I quickly logged onto my computer and went to Queen Mary in Long Beach, California on wikipedia. But the dates of the ships creation and service did not match. Then I seen an attachment link on the page. I clicked on the link and there it was. HMS Queen Mary was the last battlecruiser built by the Royal Navy before the First World War. Launched March 20, 1912. Sunk during the Battle of Jutland, 31 May 1916. I was then able to understand why they started to take on the look of death. My explanation is that I time traveled from the year 2015 to 1912. So because I came from after and beyond their death & was also beginning to awake from the dream. Coming back from 1912 to 2015 began instantly upon meeting them and awakening from the dream. So I began to see their death which had not yet come upon them in 1912. But because of our meeting and the more I awakened the closer I got to their death date of May 31, 1916. And to explain why I didn't see them in their death bodies as soon as I met them in the dream, is because I had just met them. Though I time traveled the same road to and from there was no connection that connected our lives. Until we connected in 1912 in my dream. This experience is not to say that anyone you or I dream of will have these same principles or likenesses. Dreams and other encounters differ along many other landscapes. I just know that this dream and time travel is right on. I'm sure that the truth is can and will be added to this dream and revelation of time travel. But none can be replaced nor taken away.