In the shadows of the mind, where the sun's rays dare not tread, whispers of long-forgotten dreams chase shadows of reality.
What does it mean to awaken in the labyrinth, corridors lined not with stones but with echoes, murmurs trapped in voids moving silently?
As the clockwork eyes of the universe blink in indifference, we drift—our stories etched in the ether, unspoken languages swirling in a cosmic dance.
Unlock the Door and step beyond the threshold. Embrace the inevitable unraveling.
An enigma: Did the moon ever weep, and if so, what tales did the oceans tell her during their midnight conversations?
Wander. Wander far, into recesses untouched by daylight, realms where familiar paths twist and fold into kaleidoscopes of thought.