Mistery & Dusthart
Ever wondered if a story's ending hides a riddle no one can solve, or if every traveler leaves a trail of clues in the dust?
If a story hides a riddle, it’s buried in the dust left behind, and I’ve learned to read the trail before it turns to sand.
So you’re reading the dust, huh? Maybe the story’s answer is just the next crumb you’ll spot. Or maybe it’s the one you’re still missing. Which one feels like the real clue?
The missing crumb feels like the real clue, the one that hasn't settled in the dust yet. It’s the part that keeps the trail moving.
If the crumb’s still drifting, then perhaps the trail is a question asking why it hasn’t landed—do you dare follow the wind to its answer?