That is a scary thought. Sometimes I wonder if we all live in a different dimension in which it is impossible to die. So I'd watch all my friends and family die and time would just pass on and on and I wouldn't die because that would be the end of my consciousness. Each of my friends lives in a reality where everyone (including me) dies on them, but they are condemned to eternal, lonely life.

If we don't die, does that make us vampires?