My personal blog about the random things that are in my life: writing, knitting, and substitute teaching.
I wouldn't question the how or why. I'd simply find out how to change it so that I was beautiful to all the illusions around me and I could live happy until I died.
I'd wonder first what was beneath the illusion, nothing? something? And if so what? Then I'd wonder what controlled the illusion. Did someone make it? Program it? Is there any way I can influence it?
If I was the only thing that was real, I'd think it would be because I made some sort of reality simulator. Maybe the world ended and I'm the only one left, so I put myself inside to not be "alone".This is a really great idea. I could imagine a whole story around this.
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