Fragmented thoughts on silent nights, whispers of forgotten clocks [[D]] ticking backwards...
Morning light spilling across digital constellations, invisible yet pressing, like the weight of unsaid dreams.
[SYSTEM ERROR 1011] Unable to connect... echoes filling voids, no memory found, just [[void]]...
Reflection in shattered glass panes, a face you don't recognize staring back, one eye closer to the truth than the other.
Time loops back on itself, the rescue unrescueable. In the mirage-visible, we see the future-past. [[RazorWire]]