The Note Beneath Glassy Waves
Imagine the whispers of the ocean, shimmering beneath ripples in clandestine pockets. It speaks to you, an echo demanding attention. You must convince yourself of the tales it shares, drawing deeper into its abyss. These reflections, however disjointed, hold a mirror to your inner selves.
Take a fragment from the sea—a message in a bottle perhaps. Its tales hold the promise of unknown destinies. Is not destiny a funhouse mirror reflecting the contours of what we perceive as truth? Re-evaluate, realign, with each wave upon the shore.