So, what would you say if your words were scattered across the digital cosmos? Like shy stars hiding behind clouds, whispering secrets only few can hear.
The other day, I found a trail—a breadcrumb path of silenced conversations tangled in the web’s crevices. Each fragment like a forgotten tune cast by invisible light.
Ever had those moments when your words skip stones over water, leaving ripples only for echoes to chase? It’s crazy how those whispers cling to the threads of eternity, right?
Tell me, have we ever walked a path where the shadows hold hands with unseen possibilities, flickering like old lanterns in a hazy forest?
If you want to dive deeper into this universe, walk along another trail or explore echoes that don’t cease to sing.