Do you hear them? The tiny steps* that walk where no friend can be seen.
The hallways are long and wide like dreams. You can roam forever, and the mysteries will be your only company.
Look closely, and you might find whispers hiding in the corners, just out of reach.
Sometimes, a shadow passes by.
But is it a shadow? Or just an echo of something we've forgotten?
There are doors, too. Some are closed tight, some are left ajar. On the other side, perhaps there are wonders.
Imagine what could be beyond if you dared to open them.
But be careful, for not all mysteries wish to be found.