dreams, realms, or A.I technology?

     
     
     
   who are these people whom I'll never meet- intoduced to me in "my so called dreams"?; i don't think to ask them questions about the simulation, and i often forget their faces; in any case-this feels like an annoying involuntary experimentation....      
     
  the social in "real life" blows; why must my mind go through some simulation once my eyes close? I'd really like to know....there's nothing for me here nor there-so I'd rather not be apart of the show....