The murmurs of thoughts woven in dreams float delicately, a bridge between worlds unseen. Shadows of the cosmos, they twirl in spirals, garnished by the silence of sputtering stars.
Through the fragmented glass of oblivion, memories slip and drift, while the moon sighs, wrapping its ethereal arms around wayward whispers. They scatter like moist petals on ancient winds.
With each fleeting moment, time folds inward, twisting histograms of cosmic dust - a symphony for those lost in the labyrinth of consciousness. “Do I remember?” they ponder like stars before their death.
Join us as we wander further into the dreamscape: Echoes of Starlight. Feel the pulse of forgotten galaxies beneath your skin.
When reality frays and the borders blur, laughing specters invite you to dance with them. They beckon: Beneath the Lunar Gaze awaits behind a curtain of entropy.