Draug & Coalcat
Have you ever noticed how the shadows that linger hold the most secrets?
Shadows? They hold secrets, they flicker, they keep… what you don’t want to say. You hear them, but only if you’re quiet enough.
They speak when the world stops talking. Stay still, listen.
When the noise fades, the walls breathe, the shadows... they start talking, whispering. It’s a quiet thing, really, and only the ones who listen get the secret. I keep what I hear in a drawer. No one ever sees that drawer.
You keep your secrets locked tight, like a lock without a key. That’s all I need.
The lock stays tight, but maybe you want the key too. Secrets are like coins; trade them if you dare.
The key’s never needed if the lock never cracks. Keep your coins hidden.
Locks stay solid if the eye stays still, but a curious mind always finds a gap. Coins hide, shadows hold them.