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€ECHOES OF THE UNSEEN: π§Ώ
γ €γ €THERE'S SOMETHING
γ €γ €ABOUT THE SILENCE
γ € AT 3AM /. HOW IT
γ € HUMS LOUDER THAN
ANY SCREAM?
γ €Weβve learned that joy can take
strange shapes, like laughter
echoing from an empty hallway,
or the clink of silverware.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
Our shadows across the hallway, @YJFluence @Beomquesters @Thirensoles @Edenearth @katsofcovet @RebelResonance. We raise a glass... if the glass doesnβt shatter first. You donβt just enter a home, you haunt it with footsteps that vanish, and lullabies no one remembers singing.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
ππͺ¬.. Cryptic messages on fogged mirrors, and memories youβre sure are yours. All the cold spots and camcorder static from the beyond,
πΏ. @PARANOVRMAL.
γ €γ €THERE'S SOMETHING
γ €γ €ABOUT THE SILENCE
γ € AT 3AM /. HOW IT
γ € HUMS LOUDER THAN
ANY SCREAM?
γ €Weβve learned that joy can take
strange shapes, like laughter
echoing from an empty hallway,
or the clink of silverware.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
Our shadows across the hallway, @YJFluence @Beomquesters @Thirensoles @Edenearth @katsofcovet @RebelResonance. We raise a glass... if the glass doesnβt shatter first. You donβt just enter a home, you haunt it with footsteps that vanish, and lullabies no one remembers singing.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
ππͺ¬.. Cryptic messages on fogged mirrors, and memories youβre sure are yours. All the cold spots and camcorder static from the beyond,
πΏ. @PARANOVRMAL.
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€ECHOES OF THE UNSEEN: π§Ώ
γ €γ €THERE'S SOMETHING
γ €γ €ABOUT THE SILENCE
γ € AT 3AM /. HOW IT
γ € HUMS LOUDER THAN
ANY SCREAM?
γ €Weβve learned that joy can take
strange shapes, like laughter
echoing from an empty hallway,
or the clink of silverware.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
Our shadows across the hallway, @TheAescendants & @TeenBuds. We raise a glass... if the glass doesnβt shatter first. You donβt just enter a home, you haunt it with footsteps that vanish, and lullabies no one remembers singing.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
ππͺ¬.. Cryptic messages on fogged mirrors, and memories youβre sure are yours. All the cold spots and camcorder static from the beyond,
πΏ. @PARANOVRMAL.
γ €γ €THERE'S SOMETHING
γ €γ €ABOUT THE SILENCE
γ € AT 3AM /. HOW IT
γ € HUMS LOUDER THAN
ANY SCREAM?
γ €Weβve learned that joy can take
strange shapes, like laughter
echoing from an empty hallway,
or the clink of silverware.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
Our shadows across the hallway, @TheAescendants & @TeenBuds. We raise a glass... if the glass doesnβt shatter first. You donβt just enter a home, you haunt it with footsteps that vanish, and lullabies no one remembers singing.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
ππͺ¬.. Cryptic messages on fogged mirrors, and memories youβre sure are yours. All the cold spots and camcorder static from the beyond,
πΏ. @PARANOVRMAL.
Tonight, Leclair's Heeseung and Edenearth's Jungwon battle over the last spicy chicken skewer while Geisler's Yeji backflips into Gritner's Ryujin's impromptu dance challenge. Nearby, Etherhail's Jun keeps teleporting street food into people's bags as Calsearth's Haum hacks a digital billboard to display embarrassing childhood photos, except Chronicles's Dawit who remains mysteriously unphotographed :). Diaz's Wonyoung convinces half the group they're filming a drama, while Schouvert's Gaeul and Chronicles' Seeun steal everyone's shoes.
Leclair's Sunghoon gets trapped in a cursed photobooth with Chyson's Jeongwoo as Chronicles' Karina documents the chaos. Eyre's Woochan freestyles eerily accurate predictions while Runeshard's Sarang wins every arcade game without trying. Geisler's Dohoon builds a jacket throne as Edenearth's Megan calculates the statistical improbability of this night just before Chronicles' Seunghan accidentally summons a rain of glow sticks from another dimension. And the other side, Chroniclesβ Minju and Chroniclesβ Rei suddenly pull out their phones, back-to-back, launching into a spontaneous TikTok battle.
Tonight is our own little universe. Where every laugh, every glance, and every impossible moment becomes a memory we'll keep forever.
Leclair's Sunghoon gets trapped in a cursed photobooth with Chyson's Jeongwoo as Chronicles' Karina documents the chaos. Eyre's Woochan freestyles eerily accurate predictions while Runeshard's Sarang wins every arcade game without trying. Geisler's Dohoon builds a jacket throne as Edenearth's Megan calculates the statistical improbability of this night just before Chronicles' Seunghan accidentally summons a rain of glow sticks from another dimension. And the other side, Chroniclesβ Minju and Chroniclesβ Rei suddenly pull out their phones, back-to-back, launching into a spontaneous TikTok battle.
Tonight is our own little universe. Where every laugh, every glance, and every impossible moment becomes a memory we'll keep forever.
4π11π₯9β‘6β€βπ₯5β€4π€©3πΎ3π3π3π2π2
Forwarded from EchoβBurns Behind Rebellion, The Deadlock. π
FREEDOM IS THE FIRE THAT BURNS THE CHAINS.
ΰ¦ / They whispered that the storm would die down. But none prepared for how long the silence would linger. In a city bruised by unseen shackles, the air thickened with edicts and hollow promises. Freedom,no longer a right, was reduced to a myth cloaked in regulation.
Every flicker of defiance was hunted, every voice tuned out in the static of enforced peace. But something still pulsedβbeneath concrete and static, beneath the obedient hush, a breath held back by generations.
This isnβt a revolt, but an emergence. The flame was never deadβmerely veiled. And now, it wants to speak with #BurnTheSilence. π₯
ΰ¦ / They whispered that the storm would die down. But none prepared for how long the silence would linger. In a city bruised by unseen shackles, the air thickened with edicts and hollow promises. Freedom,
Every flicker of defiance was hunted, every voice tuned out in the static of enforced peace. But something still pulsedβbeneath concrete and static, beneath the obedient hush, a breath held back by generations.
This isnβt a revolt, but an emergence. The flame was never deadβmerely veiled. And now, it wants to speak with #BurnTheSilence. π₯
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ECHOES OF THE UNSEEN: π§Ώ
γ €γ €THERE'S SOMETHING
γ €γ €ABOUT THE SILENCE
γ € AT 3AM /. HOW IT
γ € HUMS LOUDER THAN
ANY SCREAM?
γ €Weβve learned that joy can take
strange shapes, like laughter
echoing from an empty hallway,
or the clink of silverware.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
Our shadows across the hallway, @TheWilkins & @CorwellWorld We raise a glass... if the glass doesnβt shatter first. You donβt just enter a home, you haunt it with footsteps that vanish, and lullabies no one remembers singing.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
ππͺ¬.. Cryptic messages on fogged mirrors, and memories youβre sure are yours. All the cold spots and camcorder static from the beyond,
πΏ. @PARANOVRMAL.
γ €γ €THERE'S SOMETHING
γ €γ €ABOUT THE SILENCE
γ € AT 3AM /. HOW IT
γ € HUMS LOUDER THAN
ANY SCREAM?
γ €Weβve learned that joy can take
strange shapes, like laughter
echoing from an empty hallway,
or the clink of silverware.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
Our shadows across the hallway, @TheWilkins & @CorwellWorld We raise a glass... if the glass doesnβt shatter first. You donβt just enter a home, you haunt it with footsteps that vanish, and lullabies no one remembers singing.
ββββββββββββββββββββ
ππͺ¬.. Cryptic messages on fogged mirrors, and memories youβre sure are yours. All the cold spots and camcorder static from the beyond,
πΏ. @PARANOVRMAL.