In the stillness of the night, where shadows stretch long and secrets lie deep, a voice calls—soft, melodic, an echo of what once was. It sings a lullaby of the invisible, a serenade to fading lights and whispered truths. Listen closely, and you may hear the forgotten tales woven through the fabric of dreams.
The stars blink slowly, like candle flames battling the wind, and the moon wraps the world in silver shrouds. Your heartbeat synchronizes with the cosmic rhythm, a lullaby that knows no end. Step lightly, for these echoes are the remnants of ancient songs, melodies sung to the universe itself.
Paths of Reverie
Follow the echoes, they say, through the corridors of time and space. Each path a memory, each turn a reflection of dreams once dreamt. Will you find the melody of your soul, the harmony that binds all things together? Or will you too become an echo, a voice in the void?