Twisted Perceptions - The Cosmic Mirror
Even with her eyes closed, the vision remained. A woman, her face woven from stardust, her thoughts stretching as vast as galaxies. Her mind was a universe, memories orbiting like planets, reflections of the past shining in the cosmic void.
She once knew the difference between reality and dreams. But now, like a shadow drifting through space, she struggled to recognize herself. Silhouettes appeared—figures of a father and child, specters of the past whispering untold truths. The ground beneath her was unstable because reality was fluid, her perceptions distorted.
A whisper echoed: "The past is a mirror of the future. But what if that mirror is shattered?"
And then she understood—her mind was dancing with the universe, reality existed only as she perceived it. And she… she was nothing more than a speck of stardust, lost and infinite all at once.