Signal 13: Phantom Footsteps

There are times when silence speaks, and in its serenity, we find the echoes of the past. Each step taken in the quiet corners of the mind resonates, sending ripples through the fabric of solitude.
An unanswered call beckons.

In those depths, I stumbled upon a forgotten path. A trail marked not by footprints but by whispers — signals from an unseen presence. I followed, the cadence of my own thoughts merging with the unyielding rhythm of unseen feet.
Another day, another step toward the uncertain horizon.

What lies at the end? Perhaps a reflection, or the remains of a voice that once dared to speak. Yet, there is comfort in the journey itself, each moment a brush with the echo of existence.
Signal 13: A reminder of what was and what might be.

And so, we walk together, you and I, amidst the phantom traces of those who came before. Their stories intertwine with ours, a tapestry woven in silence and shadow.
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