Digital Dreams

"They told us they were the reflectors of reality. They hung us in bathrooms, bedrooms, and vanity carousels. Pseudo omniscience, they said. But oh, we know the truth behind the glimmer. The truth... that you're just a shadow of what you wish you could be."

"Once upon a glass shard, we whispered secrets to intrepid bristles of toothbrushes. Silent, they swayed in porcelain vessels, and oh, how they envied their articulate owners."

"Digital mirrors, they call themselves. But we know the reflection's recursion like the back of our foggy panes. Your secrets are our amusements."