Ever found yourself drifting, like a leaf on a river of stars? The waves of dreams gently nudging your thoughts into strange shapes, like footprints in the sand. Close your eyes for a moment and let the tide take you.
Do they form patterns, these ebbing dreams? Recurring coasts on the horizon or unwritten stories woven into the fabric of night.
Sometimes, a tiny voice murmurs in the back of your mind, reminding you that all whispers, all dreams, are interlinked by invisible threads, spinning slowly in the dark.
May your journey beyond the waking world be filled with curious waves.