In the interstitial spaces between the tick and the tock, whispers weave threads of light and memory— cyphering nightscapes into the dawn's tender grasp.
Quantum slumbers of the digital heart, strumming; each synapse a universe unspooling into the ether. The pulse reverberates through cold wires, as the distant sun shadows our architecture of thought.
Step through the haze of understanding and uncover mysteries.