A single light flickered amid the pitch-darkness, revealing shadows that danced whimsically against cracked walls. An invisible wind played a gentle tune on the edge of ephemerality, where thoughts turn corporeal yet remain forever undefined.
The window, ajar, steadied a precarious balance between the known and the wild. The leaves whispered forgotten vows, casting echoes of half-remembered laughter. Shadows crept slowly, tracing the paths of dreams envisioned only in the heart.