The silence presses in, a weightless entity. It creeps, a chilling absence. Memories flicker, fleeting like ghosts in the night. Whispers warp, their purpose lost in the void. Is this an end? The answer remains hidden, lost beneath layers of shadow. Perhaps the emptiness holds secrets, or perhaps it is the end. The {whisperings{ from within offer

In the start, God declared into existence a universe brimming with wonder. His word reverberated through the void, painting a canvas of stars and forging planets from cosmic dust. Light pierced the darkness, heralding the first day of creation. Then came the waters, divided by the firmament, separating the heavens from the earth. Lush plant life