What if your entire
life, everything you saw, felt, smelt, tasted, heard, was all fake-- all just a
dream-- it was all counterfeit? Everything you lived through, what if it was
all just a test-- an illusion, to see if you could understand-- to see if you could make it out alive, or how you would
end? What if, on top of everything you've seen been fake, you were constantly
being lied to? Everyone around you- no, everything around you, was all fake and
there to scare you? Maybe, just maybe, there is one person there- just one
person, that was telling the truth- that was real. They were also seeing all of
the lies and illusions just as you see them, felt things as you feel them,
heard things as you hear them, and in the end, after all of the lies and
illusions, you just disappeared, and you never came back-- you never saw the real light of day-- the real you--
your real life? What if...
