In a world where the threads of time weave backward, choices unravel like melodies played in reverse. What do we lose in the unmaking of paths?
The traveler ponders:
If I walk this way, will the future whisper in forgotten tongues, or will it echo the silence of undone fates?
Entangled in the web of paradox, the traveler is both the weaver and the thread, caught in the loops of yesterday's tomorrow.
When the clock ceases its relentless march, and begins to dance away from the dawn, every decision sings a counter melody.
Consciousness Unwound Whispering Threads