Drizzling echoes reverberate in the chambers of consciousness, crystalline fragments spinning against the backdrop of eternity, eternally oscillating between yesterday and tomorrow, where visions dance like fireflies entranced by the smell of midnight.
The void hums, a silent invitation—a place where time abstracts into liquid, undulating in waves of azure dreams, seeking solace in the laughter of nebulae embracing forgotten whispers of fractured realities.
Cascading hues of electric blue swirl into the depths, pulling at unseen strings that tether minds to places once unvisited, luminous orbs left behind, entities suspended in moments yet undefined.