The truth is out there not to decode every signal and explain everything, but to feel the buzzing static under our skin of something vast something not entirely human. Through shared dreams, glyphs behind closed eyes, a sudden knowing glance between two beings who’ve never met before, the truth isn’t buried in the stars it’s flickering in the gaps. Sometimes, it’s not hiding at all. Sometimes, it’s waiting for us to tune in.
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