What if it is possible that I am the only person in the world that I see, and everyone around me is only a halucination made up by my mind. All the previous advancements in technology are there because I imagined them to be. This computer is not really here, I am so mad that I feel this computer, and I see this computer, and I see the words on this computer. Everything is a dream, and when this dream ends, I will wake up, possibly to another dream. An endless cycle of dreaming and everyone throughout my life is just my imagination. I am God, in a world where I have no power.

There you go... Off to bed for me now...