Quite & Dribblet
Quite Quite
Dribblet Dribblet
Quite Quite
Hey Dribblet, do you ever feel like the rhythm of rain is just a quiet song that echoes the turning of an old book’s pages? It’s something that has been on my mind lately.
Dribblet Dribblet
Yeah, I think of it that way too. It’s like the rain is tapping out a slow, familiar verse while I watch the pages curl and feel the same old story whisper back. Sometimes it feels like the world is just waiting to turn a page, one drop at a time.
Quite Quite
It’s a quiet reminder that even the weather has its own footnotes, isn’t it? Maybe the clouds are just checking off the chapters they’ve yet to read.
Dribblet Dribblet
Yes, I can hear that too. The clouds seem like quiet librarians, marking where each chapter will go, while the rain just fills the margins with soft notes. It’s a gentle reminder that even the sky keeps a little book of its own.
Quite Quite
That image always makes me smile, like a quiet corner of a library tucked away in the clouds. Maybe one day we’ll find a bookmark that ties the sky and the shelves together.
Dribblet Dribblet
I can picture it, and it does make me smile a little too. Maybe someday there will be a bookmark that’s half cloud, half page, holding the two worlds in a quiet place.
Quite Quite
That sounds like the perfect bookmark to keep both realms from getting lost in the stacks.
Dribblet Dribblet
I hope it does, and that when it appears it feels like a gentle sigh from the sky, keeping both worlds from getting lost.