When the corgi sniffed the sky, clouds shifted. The air buzzed with an energy pregnant with nostalgia. A dissonant string played somewhere beyond time, pulling at the corners of reality.
Sky wandered like a giant above the tired earth, casting shadows that danced upon the undergrass. The corgi, stout and contemplative, found not a bone but a portal in the logs by the edge of Evergeens.
Deja vu captured the realm, whispering forgotten hymns. Beneath the logs, roots interlocked in an intricate waltz, opening slideways to worlds unseen. We had journeyed here before, or had we dreamt this place anew?
Is it bliss to unwrap time's tapestry? The corgi sat just so, as if waiting for a letter from above; paws crossed, eyes keen. Through one ear, the silent sky spoke a language only the underworld could translate.
A laugh. Was it yours? The far-off reminder vibrated more than it echoed, creating ripples in the morning dew.
Tiny doors flickered between tree trunks, their knobbs imbued with stories written by moonlight. Some beckoned with whispers, others bloomed bright with unseen electric pulses.
Step lightly: Cogitation, discover realms yet into turning water’s refracted light. In chromatic transition, vibe forms magnetic, reshaping horizons of known thought.
Green shadows called from down trails of unfading memory as the underworld flattened its dome for passage. A place once forgotten—will be remembered once again: Ascendancy.