You know, I once read a SciFi novel that brought this concept quite out of the blue. The ship in the novel accidently warped to the only other parrallel universe in existence. It scared the crew, because all of the stars were ordered and in line along with most other objects they could see around them. It scared them BECAUSE it was so ordered. Our universe is an appalling mess of scattered stars, unplanned events, random accidents, etc etc. Our universe is meant to be an anarchic and unexpected mess. We as human beings usually attempt to make it as orderly as possible in the places they can. Hell, I'm sure that if we had something that could move stars all of our Type A's would re-oorginize the stars via size or density or something.
