The first step was tentative, you know? The kind of step that makes your heart thump because you're not just walking on sand, you're imprinting history on a surface that has never seen human form.
What does it feel like?
It's like walking in a dream, where every footfalls sends ripples through the air and time as if you're resonating with the universe itself.
So here's the thing, I started this journey not really knowing what I'd find. Maybe a friendly alien? A mystical potion? A lost civilization? Nah, none of that. Just me, the ocean, and endless horizons.
Ever tried talking to a wave? Not like, "Hey wave, how's it going?" but more like, "What secrets do you carry from the depths?" That's the kind of chat we've been having. Waves don't reply much, they're more about the vibe.
Every wave is a story, you know. An echo of some cosmic event rippling through space and time, crashing onto this alien shore as if the universe is singing a lullaby.
Shh, listen...
Sometimes, if you're really still, you can hear the whispers of stars, long past and yet somehow present.