Amidst the labyrinth of our thoughts, where rest the secrets waiting to be unveiled? The reflections distort, overlap, weaving stories untold under the dimly lit tapestry of stars. What lies behind the shimmer of a single wave, chasing myriad tales across infinite horizons?
Voices linger beneath the surface, whispers caught by those who hear more than mere sound. They know what is hidden—and why it stays that way. As night folds and bends, grains of forgotten past sift together, forming patterns now impossible to ignore.
Trust falters as silence broods on trembling waves. Each look, a mirror's reflection obscured by coded messages—etched inside ourselves, or cast by shadows longing to be real?
Seek the chamber. Wisdom waits beyond nightfall. Listen, the in-between speaks.