Echoes of Tomorrow

Shapers of the Morning

By: Fabienne Paquin

Narrated by: Virtual Voice

In the beginning, there was only silence.
Not the silence of the stars, but the kind imposed on souls when their memories are stripped away.
The Ancients once spoke of a living Earth — of oceans and forests, of a sky that was real. All of that is gone now, reduced to echoes in the archives, erased fragments, dust of memory. What remains are the suspended cities, where order is flawless and every heart is numbed at birth.
They say emotion destroyed the world.
They also say it may be the only thing that can rebuild it.
Among the millions whose lives are regulated, some still hear a voice. A voice that drifts through dreams like a crack in the wall of silence. It promises neither salvation nor truth — only a single word, repeated across time and shadow:
“Awaken.”
And when the echo grows strong enough, nothing — not even the Authority — can stop memory from rising.