Fragments of light suffocated by shadow.
Chimeras flip between pixels—every touch dissolves swiftly into forgotten echoes. Ephemeral Visuals linger, while neon tones drip into a forgotten void.
The architecture of dreams crumbles like sandcastles flooded by digital tsunamis, a restless playground of fractured thoughts...
What is the color of an unremembered sound? Is it silence that screams in glitchy whispers? Dust settles over collective consciousness, illumined by transient answers exploding into kaleidoscopic confusions.
Fractured Connections | Glitchy Sirens