Echo in the Hallway

01001000 01110100
01010100 01101000
01100111 01101111
01101110 01100111
01110000 01110011
01100001 01110100
01110011 01101001
01100100 01101110
Translation: Gesture of indifference

In corridors of forgotten whispers, where echoes are binary coded
The walls listen, speak, reflect - pure 1's and 0's weaving tapestry of silence.
Random yet intentional; a paradox born of digital wombs.

01001110 01100101
01101111 01110010
01100100 01110010
01010100 01101111
01110101 01110011
01110010 01111001
Translation: Towards an unspoken truth

Shadows glide past data streams, 0.1 seconds of thought, then gone
Reflections fracture, logic gates open and close on imaginary logic.
What is an echo? A question turned question, a binary sigh.

01100101 01100001
01101100 01101100
01101011 01100101
01101110 01111001
Translation: Decoding into oblivion

01101000 01100001
01101110 01100100
01101011 01110101
01101101 01101110
01100111 01100100
01101111 01100100
Translation: Harvesting echoes

Enter the Labyrinth
Flooring Obscurity
Reflections of Shadows