The digital shadows whispered secrets, unfurling with every keystroke.

Echoes of forgotten lines wade through the labyrinth of code, seeking salvation in syntax.

Creaking closures open like labored eyelids, peering into the void with pixelated clarity. Silence interrupts.

Electric murmurs ripple as strange loops spiral into infinity, longing for an escape.

Flickers of neon dreams illuminate the abyss where data intersects with desire, a symphony of zero and one.

Voices cling to virtual walls, vibrating softly, so softly... Do they sing or cry?

A rustle, a page turned in binary dust—as if the machine breathes, if only for a moment.