What if I’m already dead and to cope, my brain restarted itself and what I think i’m living in is only a memory. This is just how i remember things being in my life and I don’t question it because it looks and feels and smells just how i remember it.

What if I’ll die in 50 years but already be dead and this just happens again. what if it’s happened before and I’ve died 50 times. Who knows what the real year is as i live in this alternate universe of memory.

What if I was never alive? What if all I am is a memory, an accident someone created in their head. A character. 

Or what if there are no people? Just memories of nothing that ever really happened…