Welcome to The Echo Chamber

Here, we reverberate irony in crystalline silence. Each voice amplified in exquisite, invisible ink.
"Did you hear the latest? The paint's drying, and no one can see the art!"

The mirror speaks only what it reflects, and its echoes laugh silently.
"Trust the echo; it knows you best."

Sit back, relax, and feel the walls closing in with the comforting sound of familiar thoughts.
Here, the air is thick with the scent of unsaid words.