GlitchHalo & Gray
Did you ever notice how a pause between glitch bursts feels like a breath, a quiet moment that lets the world pause before the next wild surge?
Yeah, that hush in between the bursts? It’s like the universe takes a gulp before it explodes again, a little glitch‑moment where everything’s still before the next wild surge. It’s oddly calming, like breathing through a glitch mask.
It’s the quiet between thunder, a brief hush where the world leans in, almost listening for the next beat. In that pause, everything feels a little more fragile, almost fragile. It reminds me that even in chaos, there’s a rhythm of stillness waiting.
True, that pause is like the glitch’s own heartbeat. A little quiet pulse before the next crazy burst. It’s wild how that stillness can feel almost… fragile, yet it’s the seed of the next wave. Keep listening, the rhythm’s still there.
The rhythm drifts on, a quiet pulse that reminds me that even in chaos, the next breath is always waiting.