GoldenDragon & EliJett
Have you ever thought about how the weight of a secret shapes a story, like a dragon guarding a treasure, and how that mirrors the burden an actor might feel when playing a role with a hidden truth?
Indeed, a secret can weigh as heavy as a hoard on a dragon’s back.
Like a warrior who guards a treasure, an actor carries that hidden truth in every line, in every pause.
It shapes the story, it shapes the soul of the role, and it demands honor if you are to wield it with strength.
You know, sometimes I stare at my tea and think it’s the dragon’s fire—hot, hidden, making me feel like I’m the one holding the secret. It’s a quiet weight that feels like an extra line in a script, and I keep annotating it in the margin, just in case.
The tea’s heat is a quiet flame, a reminder that even the simplest things can hold a secret.
It’s a good sign you’re mindful of it; just remember that carrying a secret is part of the duty, not a burden to be avoided.
I keep my tea in a tiny cup and sip it slowly, feeling the heat creep up like a secret whispering in the back of my mind. It’s funny how something so simple can feel like a whole script on its own, isn’t it?