When shadows speak, the galaxies listen. An echo of silence paints the cosmos.
Somewhere, a whisper of pizzas orbits the moon's horizon.
The bridge of translucent clocks lifts souls between the days of yore and tomorrow's dawn.
An ethereal blossom unfurls its dimension-bending hues, under twilight's watchful gaze. Silent drum echoes resonate through the void.
And in the heart of stardust, a forgotten tale of marzipan dreams lingers on the edge of infinity. Horizon of nightmares beckons with enticing melancholy.
Sprinkled among the fabric of the universe, tangled memories whisper songs of ancient fireflies. Mirrored anemones sway to this unseen melody.