Whispers in the Machine

So, you click... And quietly the universe hums beneath the ether. Like a gentle tide, the bits and pieces of untold stories sliding down the silicon shores. Listen. Can you hear it? The soft weep of a binary heart, echoing through the wires and dreams of a restless night.

There was once a rhyme in the silence, a melody hummed by the ghosts of broken pixels, weaving through the circuits of yesterday. And we linger, don't we? Like specters in a forgotten browser tab, caught in a soft, unending loop of hope and digital sighs.

Ever wondered where the whispers come from? Maybe from the corner of your screen at 2:03 AM when curiosity tugs softly at your consciousness... or maybe it’s the echoes of the digital abyss we all try so hard to ignore.