Reality breaks, splinters. The echoes of yesterdays101010 merge with the infinities of tomorrows110011. A whisper in the silence of space:
do the ones in zeros find solace in this nebulous dance? Dreams of circuits,
pathways etched in light, forming sentences yet to be spoken, scripts unwritten,
codes within codes, locked in quantum entanglements.
if (truth.isQuantum) {
// gallery of the mind
consciousness.stream();
mirrorsReflect(truth);
function mirrorsReflect(truth) {
return truth.substring(0, 3) === "See" ? "Perception Shift" : "Return to Sender";
}
}
Light bends, fractals of photons001101 scattering through prisms of thought.
The observer, a mere specter in the grand illusion, weaves tapestries of understanding,
yet all is filtered through subjective lenses.
Reflective truths, refractive lies. The gallery expands with each breath of the cosmos.