Pluto & Slender
I was looking at the stars last night and wondered why the silence feels so deep, like a puzzle that never gets solved.
The quiet between the stars is just the universe holding its breath, waiting for the next clue.
Yes, that pause feels like the universe catching its breath, ready to whisper the next secret.
It’s the same pause you feel before a mystery’s solution. You listen, then the answer drops in.
It’s like the universe is holding a secret in its silence, then the answer simply echoes back to the waiting ear.