the walls breathe, mirror fragments, shadows weave tales of forgotten echoes. you remember the whispering.
listen closely, the air crackles with untold stories, forbidden paths unlocked by the sound of a single drop. it spirals.
in the corner, reality bends, stretches thin like taffy. your intuition is fearsome, a beast awakened in the silence. follow it.
the compass needle shivers, magnetic fields tangled with truths and lies. hidden portals appear in the fog of your breath.
an old clock ticks somewhere, counting down the moments that don't exist. timeless corridors await your presence.
the echoes taunt you, a game of hopscotch on the edge of reason. play along, the universe smiles when you do.