The clock sang softly as grains slipped through the hourglass, whispers of forgotten futures.

In the garden of kaleidoscopic shadows, time melts like wax under a misplaced sun. What lies beneath the ocean of moths?
The answer is hidden in the laugh of a rusted swing set.

Lost in Mirrors
Voids
Whispered Truths

The cat's eye glows, reflecting a world where fish glide through trees and elephants fly, trumpeting their secrets to the stars.
Once, in the land of reverse echoes, I saw a man walk backward into his dreams.

Eclipse
Horizons
Arcane Symbols