There was a time when I ran a school called The Honshura Academy and it was about teaching 4 main aspects of writing.

The first was steady contact with people around the world.
The second was essay writing and sticking to one topic.
The third was poetry and learning about how to write in vivid color without using colors.
And the last... write a book.

On the third topic, a Renaissance Galaxy student, known as Gohan wrote a poem about his adventures in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.

This is what he wrote:

A room
A building
A place in the middle of nowhere

There is an expanse that goes on forever
The temperature flexes from extremely hot like an oven
To Ice cold like going into an intense blizzard in fifty below zero

The Gravity is enormous
A person cannot stand up in that place
It feels as if you weigh a ton
Your legs cannot move
Each breath feels like your last

The deeper you go, the harder it is to move and breathe and live
A simple walk may take hours
Even though you may have gone three steps.

Only a person as strong as someone like myself can enter
It is not recommended for the average person.
But, if you do make it into the hyperbolic time chamber,
Then all the power to you.