A wave of probability is about to crash onto your shore
You feel it in the air. A fluctuation. A ripple in the fabric of space-time. It's a call to adventure, to risk, to ride the wave of what-ifs.
Or maybe it's just the wind.

Where the wave of probability crashes onto your shore
You feel it in the air. A fluctuation. A ripple in the fabric of space-time. It's a call to adventure, to risk, to ride the wave of what-ifs.
Or maybe it's just the wind.
