Dust & EliJett
Dust
Found an old fire pit in a forgotten building, the crackle of the dry wood felt like a low‑key drama cue. Ever catch a sound or a moment that feels like a line from a script?
EliJett
I’ve been in a room where the rain tapped on the roof and it felt like a line about hope, unfinished and quiet. It’s the little things—an old fire pit crackling, a cough in the hallway—that can become a scene in my head if I listen close.
Dust
That rhythm in the walls, that single cough—keeps the story going even when the room’s still. If you let the noises stack up, they start sounding like something that matters.
EliJett
Yeah, I think the walls become a character too, just breathing in the scene, like a sigh that waits for the next cue.
Dust
It’s like the walls keep the beat, never missing a pause, just waiting for the next sound to hit.