Reality Fragments

“You are not what you think you are; you are what you forget.” Any bright whisper may hide within shadows.

A clock ticks backward—each beat shattering time, echoing the dreams of a million incarnations. This moment is a mirage.

Ink spills into the ether, each drop a potential memory; what if your mind is merely a gallery of sentiments?

“Never trust strangers wandering through your dreams; they carry truths too heavy for their own existence.” Imagine what they know.

Reality is a canvas smeared with hues of doubt and fragments of certainty—a chaotic masterpiece cycling through erosion.

What you perceive is a cascading waterfall of thoughts, swirling down the drain of reasoning. Will you plunge beneath to discover the silence that follows? Find out more...