Have you ever stood in front of a mirror long enough that it felt like diving into an abyss? Well, welcome to our labyrinth of reflections! Seeing yourself is easy until you question, "Which part of me is truly mine and which belongs to the reflection?"
Down these corridors of light and glass, each turn doesn't just reflect the outer you. It whispers stories, collecting fragments of speechless thoughts. Like the inside of a seashell, echoes wrapped in silence create a symphony of what was left unsaid.
Step softly, for you're not just passing by; you're part of the narrative. Watch your steps, and maybe, just maybe, you'll find the
unseen exit into the annals of your own portal.
Feeling adventurous? Tiptoe over to
dark corners or loop back to another conundrum.