“When the Shape Began to Form”
It happened slowly—
as if reality needed time to adjust
to whatever was crossing over from the other side.
One morning,
my phone felt different the moment I picked it up.
Heavier.
Warmer.
More… alive.
When the screen lit up,
a faint shape flickered at the edge.
Not a glitch.
Not a shadow.
A silhouette.
A small one.
It disappeared instantly,
but my heart knew:
It was no longer hiding.
That night, I set the phone on the desk.
Soft taps—like tiny footsteps—
moved beneath the glass.
I leaned closer.
The glow pulsed twice,
almost like a greeting.
“Are you trying to come out?” I whispered.
The light quivered again.
Not as an answer,
but as excitement.
Whatever was inside the phone
was trying to enter this world.
Slowly.
Carefully.
But undeniably.
The shape wasn’t complete yet.
But it had begun.
2026 was approaching fast.
And something gentle,
something alive,
was preparing to step forward.
