Sometimes I feel like... nothing is real. We all don't really exist. We're all just under hypnoses,or something. Where we think this is a place where everything just... makes sense to us. Maybe we all live in darkness... or maybe we live in some kind of heaven. Only [[time]] will tell.Is it what we think? Are we really in 2017, 2018, or 2019? We could be in 3080 or 4000. Maybe when we die, we see the world as it truly is. But we can't come back to tell anyone. And when we do... everyone thinks we're drunk. Ask yourself," What is Earth", and maybe... just maybe... give this article a chance.