I think that in reality, there is just me, and all this here is a long dream, thus all of you aren't real. Makes me wonder why I keep talking to you, I'm probably a bit insane because in the end, I'm talking to my own conscious, if we can agree(or rather I can agree with myself) that I am a being with a conscious.
If only I'd wake up now, I could interpret this dream from a realistic viewpoint, but somehow I'm stuck here...