The truth/fabric/realization unraveled like a tattered/worn/faded tapestry. Each/Every/Individual strand, once strong/firm/solid, was now brittle/fragile/weak. The impact/blow/force had been devastating/crushing/tremendous, leaving behind chaos/disarray/ruin. There were no answers/explanations/clues to be found, only the stark/raw/harrowing evidenc
By way of a Veil of Light
This is no ordinary veil. It twinkles with an ethereal light, casting strange patterns across the world beneath it. {Whispersflow through its woven strands, carrying tales of forgotten lore. To gaze upon it is to peer into a realm where reality blurs and dreams take flight. Dare you venture closer? Observing the Universe Through Shadowed Lenses