You see people walking, talking, sharing moments. But are they really real. Think of all the people who are here. They all have separate lives live basic human functions. But is it all real. Is any of this real? You see all these people and are they really there? Are any of us here? What is real and what isn't? I can tell you none of this is real. I do not know what is real yet. I may never know. But maybe neither will you. Because you aren't really there.

I too question reality. Am I real, and will I ever exist in any way in the future? I believe our existence is fragile and pointless. Sometimes not worth having. I wonder If anyone else knows that resistance to the future is futile. Why bother to love or care about anyone when we aren't even sure if we currently live?