Beyond the mist I've wandered into, the sky is a color I've never seen before. The hands of the clock are turning backward, and someone is calling out a name I don't know. Everything that was normal until yesterday is vanishing without a trace. Is this a dream, or reality? A strange city with no exit, where only shadows begin to move on their own, silently beckoning from the back alleys. For no reason, only my footsteps echo in the distance. Towards the night sky where two moons hang, a bird I've never seen before takes flight. Inhabitants who don't speak my language pass by, exchanging meaningful smiles. Gravity seems to waver gently, and I feel as if I'm about to float away from my feet. Memories I thought I'd dropped that day sparkle like glass marbles. Carrying time that can't be rewound, I simply walk forward, as if searching for my true self hidden within the distorted landscape. There's no way to turn back. So let's go to the ends of this world, engraving the beginning of a story no one knows with my small steps.
