Whispers on static waves, dreams conveyed through veils of uncertainty. Ghostly echoes of thoughts untethered, weaving through forgotten channels. Once, a voice sang the truth: delicate notes lost beneath waves of interference. Listen close, beyond the veiled frequencies, where insights phantasmagoric reside. Future microscopes looking into yesterday.
Intermittent nebulous clusters entangling time, bending the linear into spirals. Premonitions of things left unsent, whispers trapped inside quantum strings. Echoing through holograms of lost realms. Tracing the line between dream and reality.