The laugh echoed through the corridors of nowhere,
an empty room holding whispers of the past.
In sound, absence carries a weight, a pressure unseen, yet felt.
Diving into acoustics, we unravel mysteries:
Sound waves travel, bend, and twist.
Their journeys are tales of persistence.
When a sound is made, it asks: Where am I heard?
Echoes are the ghosts of sound, repeating in their own time.
In this empty room, we find the laughter again,
overlaid with layers of silence and time.
Crystal Whisper Sound Illusion Dimension Transmitter