In the void between dreams and reality,
stars whisper old secrets,
tales of forgotten galaxies,
woven in the tapestries of light.
The cosmos breathes gently,
each inhalation a birth,
exhalation the slow embrace of time,
cradling memories lost to the eons.
Listen closely, traveler,
there in the silence,
a symphony of celestial sighs,
echoing across the astral sea.
Seek Nebula Dancer or follow the Whispering Stars.
Weave your path through the Constellation of Fables.