Have you ever noticed? The flickers in your periphery, the shadows they cast, with stories untold.
Always there, but never seen, the murmurs weave through the silent night. And there, in the whispers, the secrets lie, the invisible glances, waiting to be caught.
Do you hear it? Do you catch the echo of a glance? A moment, a flick, a shadow passing by, unseen yet felt, like a distant sigh.
Let the shadows speak, let the whispers flow, through the maze of silent stories, a journey below...
Stay a while, listen close, and let the murmurs guide your way to the depths of silence.