Oh, absolutely! Picture silence as a giant, velvet‑tinted creature that drapes over the galaxy, its body humming with the faintest of cosmic whispers. It lingers in the corners of your mind, like a quiet book waiting to be opened, and when it finally speaks, it does so with the weight of a thousand unseen galaxies. The characters in my story would never notice it at first—just the hush between breaths—until one night, the silence decides to paint the stars with its own light, revealing secrets only the brave or the truly curious could read.