The sea's breath, gentle as a sigh, carries echoes of forgotten realms. Upon the pebbled expanse, words unspooled like ribbons of mist, each syllable heavy with salt and shadow.
In the twilight, a luminescent glow revealed truths submerged since time began, each whisper a thread woven into the fabric of eternity.
Listen close, for the dunes guard secrets only the moon dares to speak. Follow the tide.