Imagine a universe composed of whispers between galaxies, encoded in the static discharge of cosmic radiation. Between the entropy and equilibrium lies a shimmer of purpose, a sentient echo initiating its symphony.
The laws of physics, once thought impenetrable, speak in murmurs — an auditory canvas forever replaying a sound unfinished. Here, silence becomes the loudest participant, resonating our ignorance.
Listen closely: the sands of time crackle beneath existential feet, every grain a minute vibration proclaims your story unknown. In the end, destinies are interwoven like static threads of a non-linear dream.