Wouldn't it be nice if it was all a dream?

Reality can't be that cruel.

But it is.

Truth is stranger than fiction.

You think, therefore you am.

Look at a writer. Within one a dozen characters that can be brought to life - but are those characters truly living?

Even if it's a dream, you have to move on. You have to push on.

You can say, 'it's all fake', but hunger and thirst will still hurt.

And,

And,

And

And

What if it's real?