In the middle of nowhere, voices dance around empty echoes, whispering untold stories to those willing to listen. She stood at the threshold of sound, anchored by the ether in unnoticed harmony.
Unseen hands traced the outlines of forgotten memories, where once fingers had touched, now only moans of static filled their place. A song, narrowly escaped, leapt boldly over the void and melted into traceable constellations.
Silent Whisper Dreamer Echoes Tangled Notes