Ever pondered about the lands of the fleeting? No, not the Bermuda Triangle or places where socks go missing, I mean the real ephemeral spots. Like, hypothetically speaking, the "Sandcastle Shores" where sands celebrate their own extinction every sunset.
Or perhaps, the "Whispering Pines" where the trees gossip about squirrels in languages that curious cats almost understand?
Now, let’s talk about atmospheric shifts! Ever walked through a cloud and thought, "This could be better suited for the pigeons of Paris"? They’d surely appreciate the temporary view from above.
The color of twilight, you ask? Theories suggest it's just sunlight playing hide and seek with shadows. And you, dear traveler, have been tagged!
Feeling adventurous? Take a detour via Curvature Glimpse or maybe you’ll find solace in the Vortex.