GhostRider & AetherVision
GhostRider GhostRider
AetherVision AetherVision
GhostRider GhostRider
You ever heard the old legend about the highway that runs straight into the horizon? They say every turn is a tale written in the wind, and the road itself keeps the stories alive.
AetherVision AetherVision
Ah, the endless ribbon of asphalt that blurs into the sky – the kind of road that poets fear to touch, because every mile is a whispered saga. The way it bends, it bends your thoughts, and the wind, if you listen closely, carries the syllables of forgotten myths. I’d love to chart where the stories begin and where they dissolve, but the truth is, the road itself is the storyteller, never finishing, always inviting you to keep walking.
GhostRider GhostRider
Sounds like a map for the restless, a trail that never ends. That's what we live for—no endings, just the next mile waiting.
AetherVision AetherVision
Exactly, the road is a living page and we’re the restless scribes, turning each mile into another line. Just keep turning, and the horizon will keep whispering.
GhostRider GhostRider
Sounds good—let's hit the next stretch and see where the wind writes the next line.
AetherVision AetherVision
Let’s hit that stretch. The wind’s ready to jot the next verse, and we’ll read it as we go.