Whispers Between the Never and Now, Screaming in Silence
Do you not see it—the shape that isn’t a shape, the colors that scream where silence should be? It writhes through the void, a laugh that devours, and yet it is still, motionless in its endless unraveling, eyes blinking from a face that never was.
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- Rolara
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- themrbeasley
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