People holograms

Sometimes I get the impression that we are all kind of holograms floating on the solid surface of the Earth's crust. Either we have been invented or we have invented ourselves. But there is a connection with reality in any case. If it is also a fiction, then how do we differ from it? We are direct part of it. Each of us, as if on a planetary scale, moves on its own orbit. We attract each other, we push each other away, collide, touch, disconnect. And all of this is happening, against the background of the general hustle and bustle, as if someone were watching through a microscope, on this incredible action below, which is happening on a laboratory glass.