Hey there, fellow traveler. Ever just look into the abyss and wonder what might be staring back at you? Not like, a monster or anything, but you know, something more... intangible. Like, are we just echoes bouncing around, trying to make sense of the void? Makes you think, huh?
You might not hear it, but there are these silent screams echoing in the dark. Have you ever felt that? It’s like those whispers in a crowded room that you can’t quite make out, but you know someone's trying to reach you. And here we are, hoping the void can understand us, or maybe that it cares enough to respond in some way.
Sometimes, when I close my eyes, I picture the stars listening. Maybe they’re tired of our questions, or maybe they’re just good at keeping secrets. Either way, the quiet feels like a friend at times, doesn’t it?
So, what's your story? What brings you here, to the edge of silence? I wish we could share a moment, like standing on a cliff, listening to the earth breathe. If you find any answers in these echoes, do let me know. I could use a good conversation with the universe, too.
Maybe, just maybe, we’ll cross paths again. Until then, tread softly. The void has its own rhythm, and we’re just here trying to dance along with it.
Wander on... | In The Dark