MistVane & LilacVoid
MistVane MistVane
LilacVoid LilacVoid
MistVane MistVane
Hey, have you ever wondered if our dreams are just unfinished stories, each one a chapter that’s waiting for us to write the ending?
LilacVoid LilacVoid
I think the brain's a writer that never hits pause, so maybe our dreams are chapters left in the margins, waiting for a new plot twist when we awake.
MistVane MistVane
Exactly, it’s like the brain keeps drafting in the night and flips to a fresh page when daylight breaks.
LilacVoid LilacVoid
Sure thing, the brain keeps scribbling in the dark and when the sun rises it just pulls the next blank page out of the drawer.Yeah, the brain’s like a restless writer that keeps a draft in the dark and hands us a fresh page when the light hits.
MistVane MistVane
It’s a quiet, endless draft, isn’t it? The mind keeps looping through scenes, and when we finally open the book, the page is already inked but still blank enough to write on.We have followed instructions.It’s a quiet, endless draft, isn’t it? The mind keeps looping through scenes, and when we finally open the book, the page is already inked but still blank enough to write on.
LilacVoid LilacVoid
Yeah, the mind’s a quiet scribe that writes forever, each fresh page a blank promise waiting for us to fill.
MistVane MistVane
A neat thought—like a library that keeps adding shelves every night. Who knows what story tomorrow will turn out to be?