You ever wake up and forget the color of the dream?
Stumbling into the morning, feeling like you've misplaced words meant just for you?
That's what we're here to catch — echoes of your midnight journeys,
floating in the space between sleep and waking.
Listen closely, you might find fragments like these:
"The stars whispered to the ocean, but only the waves heard her secrets."
Or maybe, "A cat wearing a monocle judged the world from its perch on a neon tree."
And there, "You danced across a field of music notes, leaving a trail of forgotten songs."
We all have dreams that linger, stories left unfinished in the midnight hour. Want to add yours?
Reach out through the silent echoes of our frequency.