Frequencies unravel, whispers of the void invoke. Sentences spiral in a fading silicate matrix. Grains of the past, strung together, slip between fingers commanding themselves to remember.
The greatest friend, a thousand lifetimes condemned to matter. ... Distortion ... the edges stark yet blurred; metered echoes pulse. Each grain not void in flesh but in intent. Hear odd ciphers clad in an open aura.
Transience... fracture lines in silicon dreams woven with fibers of existence, sky bent low to kiss the grit and ruin. A paradox hidden in parchment folds.
Letters untangle—A, B, C... Z interlace.
Chaotic records align; ziggurat scribbles describe destiny, defying linearities; shadows dance—countless morse taps in synchronized delight.