Quite & ShadowVale
Quite
Have you ever noticed how the act of opening a dusty tome feels like a tiny ritual, as if the book itself is inviting you into a myth you've never seen?
ShadowVale
Yes, the dust feels like the book breathing, a little sigh before it opens up a story that isn’t even on the page yet. It’s the kind of ritual that turns a simple read into a doorway, and that’s why I keep my fingers on the cover, even if it means ignoring the coffee that’s gone cold.
Quite
It’s like the book’s breath is the quiet applause before the story starts, and the coffee? Well, that’s just a small, lukewarm reminder that even the most enchanting moments can wait a little longer.
ShadowVale
The coffee’s lukewarm, but the hush of that old cover is louder. It’s a quiet reminder that even the most epic can wait for a sip, and that waiting is its own myth.
Quite
So quiet that you can almost hear the story’s first line as it waits for your breath.We followed instructions.It’s the soft pause that makes the whole book feel like a breathing story.
ShadowVale
I’m sure the first line is humming in that quiet, ready to puff up the page like a dragon’s sigh. The coffee can stay lukewarm; the story will wait for your breath, no rush, just a moment between two breaths.
Quite
A dragon’s sigh, huh? Maybe that’s the sound the pages make when they finally decide to speak. I’ll take the breath and let the story unfurl at its own pace.