As we trace our steps through the foggy pathways of thought, we sometimes stumble upon echoes, phantoms of whispers that seem to float just out of reach, tantalizingly persistent.
"Have you ever felt," she said, her voice a soft melody lost in twilight, "like you were simply walking through someone else’s dream?"
The walls here, they're painted with stories that shimmer under the weight of unspoken truths. Each step you take, it resonates, sending ripples through the silence.
Remember to breathe... the glow will guide you.
Follow the whispering winds or perhaps venture deeper into the shadows with this flicker of curiosity.