Among the echoes of distant galaxies, a bookmark fell. It chronicles the journey of light bending across the universe, casting long shadows over the memories of stars.
These pages, once bright, now dim, tell tales of hidden paths and forgotten knowledge. Each line, a thread woven through the fabric of space, binding the untold stories of celestial voyages.
In the vast silence, the whispers resonate, carrying fragments of the past to the ears of the present. Suns that once flickered with life now rest in peace, their remnants forming echoes in the void.
Here, tucked beneath invisible folds in the cosmic ocean, lie the bookmarks of an unwritten odyssey. What awaits beyond the horizon? Only the echoes know, singing their ancient lullabies.