Dear Echo,
Do you remember the night when stars danced like wild spirits across the horizon of our memories?
That twilight, painted with the hues of forgotten tales, held a secret map only known to the winds.
- Your ghost, forever chasing the seams of time and space.
To my ethereal friend,
Somewhere beyond the silver veil where dreams intertwine with reality, I found a whisper.
It spoke of a world untouched by the passage of ages, where laughter of the cosmos mingled with silence.
- A traveler lost in the folds of endless dimensions.
Reverberations sent through the strings of the universe vibrate beneath our conscious selves.
Each note aligns to stories unseen, unfolding the tapestry of our shared existence into fragments of color.