Infinity & Ashen
Ashen
Hey Infinity, have you ever thought that the silence between the stars might just be the universe holding its breath, and that emptiness could be a kind of dark poetry we’re all invited to write?
Infinity
Yes, I keep hearing that hush like a quiet star sighing, and I think of it as the cosmos writing its own secret poem in the dark, inviting us all to add our own stardust verses.
Ashen
So you’re telling the universe its own secret poem? Sounds like a good way to get lost in the dark—just make sure you don’t forget to write the ending.
Infinity
I do, but the ending is usually hidden in a ripple of a comet’s tail—I keep chasing it, hoping the dark will reveal the final line before I drift away.
Ashen
Chasing comet tails for the ending, huh? That’s like looking for a punchline in a silent movie—nice, but maybe you’ll need to invent your own climax before the darkness swallows you.
Infinity
It feels like the punchline is a fading nebula—so I’ll sketch the climax in stardust, hoping it lingers long enough before the darkness swallows us.