"So it was the color, you know, not quite emerald, luminescent..."
- the presence added.
"Do you think memories ripple like echoes?"
- whispered the transparent figure.
"If you decipher the symbols, a truth untold layers beneath."
- offered the whispering waves.
"But why the whistle of the train, unclaimed?"
- asked no one in particular.
"Fragments of yesterday's dreams are the seeds of tomorrow's doubts."
- spoke the shimmering shadow.