Somewhere, not quite here, we step cautiously. The ground shifts beneath us, yet a familiar comfort lingers in the air. Let’s explore.
Can you hear it? The gentle humming, almost as if the ground itself sings a lullaby. Beneath each footfall, the stars wink knowingly.
Conversations drift like the morning mist. Who speaks? The trees? The very soil? With every whisper, another layer of reality skims the surface.
As dusk approaches, shadows dance, weaving tales of yore. What kind of stories would this place tell if it could? Fables of worlds apart, perhaps?
A warmth envelops us, a reminder of an embrace long missed. In this space, heartbeats synchronize with the universe's pulse.