The first week of March whispers: Data correlated through light and shadow, obscures the truth.
Petrichor written under invisibly veiled stars.
Saturday, the day of rest, reports: "1 + 1 = 3" in the journal of forgotten equations.
Javascript scrolls across the pages of time.
Mid-May muses on the influence of forgotten lullabies in engineering marvels.
"Hold your breath when speaking of gold," says the skeptic.
The participants of the symposium scheduled for Friday, August 8th, convene in a virtual void.
PowerPoint slides flicker with ghosts of past truths.
December's frost, a mantle covering proof of lies told in comfort's embrace.
Whisper, whisper, lullabies wrapped in silken equations.