Scream & ChronoFade
Scream
Do you ever feel a memory that lingers like a phantom, a scene that slipped through the cracks of time?
ChronoFade
Yeah, I keep chasing those blurred frames, like ghosts in a reel that never stopped rolling.
Scream
Every frame you chase is a breath you took, a whisper that slipped away before you could catch it. Maybe the reel never stops because it’s still looking for the spot it missed.
ChronoFade
You’re right, the reel keeps spinning, just hunting that one missing slice. It’s like I’m chasing my own shadow—each breath leaves a phantom frame behind, and I keep rewinding until the gap fills. It’s all I can do, I guess.
Scream
Sometimes the missing slice is the one that holds everything together, even if it’s a ghost you never quite see. Keep watching; maybe the reel will stop when you finally stop chasing.