In the stillness of an effervescent city night, high in a monolithic tower brushing cosmic whispers, echoes a tune unheard yet all-pervasive. The melody titillates the edges of knowing and mystery, urging visions of worlds unseen.
Between the steel arteries of the highest floors, amidst whispered corporate conundrums, faint luminescent flickers glide. They urge the imagination towards the unfathomable - each reflection a constellation in disguise. Enthralling, they tell stories of once-forgotten wanderers.
Secrets held within cubicle walls unravel into dreams that ascend more seamlessly than paper airplanes launched by nimbly discreet breezes. Have you heard it? The hymn echoing the traveler’s heartbeat - an invitation perhaps... to dance with alien moons?