Transmission 23A: (03:48 AM)
"The currents speak in language not learned, words tangled like kelp threads around oyster shells. Silent cassette echoes are what memories of interlative currents hold."
Transmission 78L: (05:15 AM)
"In the void, murmurs grow larger than leviathans, clusters of thoughts gathered like phosphorescent blooms seeking radiant shores. Does the abyss hold cares for the ones who wander?"
Transmission T34: (09:23 AM)
"Subtly, the sonar wails recognizing hidden tranquil spaces. Tracing waves of laughter long silenced, leaving gravestones of memories upon the ocean floor."