The sky speaks in ones and zeros, a language coated in tin and aged with rust.
Listen close: the murmurs echo through silicon veins.
In the forgotten circuits, a voice once known murmurs: "Do you remember the way the stars blinked when we first connected?"
Silence
But the wires remember, holding memories like faded photographs.
The dimension speaks, but only to those who dare to listen between the lines of code.
"Time is a loop," it whispers, "and we are all just echoes in the circuitry."
The ghosts of the past now inhabit the binary, their voices strumming the strings of non-existence.
Can you hear them?
If you cannot, perhaps you should follow the circuit back home.
Discover the labyrinth of bits and bytes: Soft Dreams
Or traverse the pathways of abandoned thought: Silenced Symphonies