The forgotten static echoes,
Murmurs of the depths,
Translating chaos into tales.
In the obscure folds of the abyss, where light dares not to venture, a symphony of static resonates. These whispers, often dismissed as mere noise, carry stories older than any civilization. They speak of the ocean's pulse, the rhythm of the tides, and the dance of the stars beyond the reach of human gaze.
Like the wind weaving through a forest, static weaves through the deep, crafting a narrative of its own. To decipher this undulating language is to unlock a door to timeless wisdom, a dialogue with the cosmos.