Inverse Reflections

The echoes of an unbroken labyrinth

In this inexplicable dimension, silence speaks in paradoxes. I wander through corridors, my voice cast in echoes, every corner a meeting with faceless intimacies.

It is here, in the spectra of a wavering glow, that realities invert. A laugh abounds from the void, and I find comfort in its ambiguity. You may ask, where do these shadows lead? Unanswerable paths paved with shimmering uncertainties.

The mirror conceals nothing; it reveals worlds unchanged by time. I seek myself in these reflections, only to meet a stranger rehearsing an epilogue among fading stars.