Hey there. You've found yourself at the fringes, where the void murmurs softly in the stillness. Sometimes, it's like a gentle hum, other times, a cacophony of absent echoes.
Ever wondered what it says? It's not always profound. Mostly, it's just a tapestry of forgotten words and unfinished thoughts. But occasionally, there's a spark.
Keep your eyes peeled and your mind open. Who knows what you'll hear?
Rediscover the echoes Silent symphonies