Have you ever seen a future unfolding in a dream of the past? The hazy images flicker like candlelight over rippling waters.
Time travelers are often lost souls seeking solace in forgotten epochs. Meet Amelia from 3023 AD, who visits the green fields of ancient Rome to hear a world untainted by the clatter of machines.
"History unfolds like an origami pattern," Amelia muses, "each crease and fold hiding another narrative, another dimension."
In the sepia-toned memories of a different realm, the phantoms linger. They whisper not of what was, but of what could be.
Drag your thoughts to the future_pasts or enjoy the stillness of stillness.
Lost within the corridors of time, we wonder: is the present merely a phantom, too?