Beneath the tranquil waves lies the sonar whispers, murmurs of dreams and realms unexplored. Have you ever listened? It's like underwater symphonies performed by fish maestros, conducting chaos into coral avenues.
"I heard a sea turtle speak," a voice echoes, slippery and cool like kelp. Its tale spun from currents hugged in marine drapery. These are not ordinary conversations but rather a meeting of sea minds, ebbing and flowing with the abyssal plunges of H2O.
Have you felt connected, even when drifted apart? A friendly nudge from a seemingly familiar, finned companion perhaps? That is the overspill of depth's bond, an unsung reunion in subaqueous banter.