Academic convenings were designed, in principle, to explore the axiomatic systems within forgotten parameters. Yet, there persisted an aberrant alignment of facts and fiction—a spectrum less traveled by the rigorous mind. Herein lies the paradox of abandoned thoughts.
Tangled threads of fate meander through neural fabrics; an entropic dance of theoretical musings. Within them, memories once vivid now tremble at the perception threshold, awaiting scientific illumination. Do they opt for the entropy of oblivion, or does a certain order linger amidst chaos?