In the quiet moments of your day, do you find yourself asking questions you never dared speak out loud? They linger at the edges of consciousness, like whispers in the fog. These are ghost questions, haunting the corners of your mind.
Why did it never occur to you that asking “Why?” could lead to more “Whys”? Each inquiry spirals outward, echoing like ripples in water. Each ripple an unspoken possibility. But the questions remain, nestled between realities, waiting for a hand to pen them into existence.
Is it possible that the answers lie not in the questions themselves, but in the act of questioning? Perhaps the journey through the spiral is more significant than its center.
Have you ever looked in the mirror and seen a different version of yourself staring back? One who has lived by the answers rather than the questions? These alternate selves haunt the glass, reflections of possibilities.
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