From what you describe, coupled with some of my past experiences, I would say we are trapped in some sort of pocket dimension or the like where all reality is molded to the whims of whoever runs it.
That or the typical tirade of we're all dead and this is our afterlife, but I find that incredibly doubtful.
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From what you describe, coupled with some of my past experiences, I would say we are trapped in some sort of pocket dimension or the like where all reality is molded to the whims of whoever runs it.
That or the typical tirade of we're all dead and this is our afterlife, but I find that incredibly doubtful.