Our World?

Are we real? Honestly, are we just as we seem...Simple people living on a simple planet that we hold all te power to? Or is there more? Maybe, we are just tiny fragments of a enormous big picture. Like maybe, we are just barbie dolls that the children in other worlds are playing with. Or perhaps we are part of a high tech computer game like Sims...And every move we make, every thought that goes through our mind is controlled by a greater power. Or we could be just small components to a large imagination. Or characters in a incredible book somewhere in another world. Or the solar system we live in is just another grade 3 kid's science project. Is it possible that your terrible problems are nothing but a childs idea of fun? Can you imagine the anxiety our world would be faced with if we saw a giant finger crushing our incredible universe as if it were a dying bug? On that thought I think I will leave you. cheerio. Liz, out.