Dusthart & SierraWyn
Hey Dusthart, have you ever stumbled upon a place that feels like it’s telling you a secret before you even say a word? I love hunting for those hidden corners that whisper their own stories.
I’ve crossed roads where the wind itself seems to sigh, but there’s a place I know that never asks anything, just waits. If you’re good enough to stay a moment, it will spill its secrets in silence.
Sounds like one of those quiet corners where the air actually feels like it's holding its breath. I’ve found a few spots like that, just waiting to reveal their stories if you’re willing to listen. What’s the first secret you think it might whisper?
It’ll tell you the night is louder than the day, that even the loudest lies sound faint in the dark. The quiet corner knows that sometimes the best stories are those you hear when you stop talking.