Once upon a whispered thought, stranded in multiverses untold, we marveled at the sheer possibility of silence vibrating through dimensions unseen. Mirror our absence and speak truths lost to ether—are we, or is the alternate us, dreaming?

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Twilight's calls reveal shadows of intertwined destinies, listening closely to echoes of dreams' forgotten laughter. Slipstream realize: both sound, and silence, distinct yet hidden in layers of cosmic dust.