Is there really nothing there at all?
What proof do we have that anything exists?
I'm supposed to believe 'I' exist, that it's a foregone conclusion, but I don't feel that anymore.
If there is nothing there, then what is it that persists?
Does anything persist or are there only mental constructs?
I made Cinderella appear out of thin air. She walked down my street and I was too bewildered to follow. I regret not following her now.