In the shadowed corridors of abandoned thought, frames of yore...
As time progresses, the remnants of forgotten frames linger on the periphery of recollection. Through disjointed signals... and reconstructed narratives, an attempt to piece together the fragmented memory persists. Scholars debate: is the past an absolute truth, or merely a series of perceptions refracted through the glass of time?
Consider the implications of glitches... within these recounted tales: do they indicate a failure in the preservation of the past, or an artificial enhancement, a deliberate choice to render history anew? The discourse remains open, unresolved, as each frame flickers and fades into the next.