NightQuill & Book_keeper
Hey, ever stumbled upon a forgotten library tucked away in an abandoned subway tunnel, where the only light comes from flickering bulbs and the air smells of old paper?
Yes, once I uncovered a quiet reading room beneath an old rail station, its shelves bowed with dust‑laden tomes, and the only light was the soft, flickering glow of a dozen yellowed bulbs. The air was thick with the scent of paper and the weight of stories long forgotten. It felt like stepping back into a forgotten chapter of history.
That sounds like a perfect night for a city secret story. I’d love to hear what titles you found hidden in those dusty corners.