He drew a corridor not of stone, but of pure rhythm—a silent, hypnotic 'H' that breathed on its own. They say he stepped inside to find its source, and simply became part of its endless, looping pulse.
by @promptedbeautyHe drew a corridor not of stone, but of pure rhythm—a silent, hypnotic 'H' that breathed on its own. They say he stepped inside to find its source, and simply became part of its endless, looping pulse.
by @promptedbeauty