Courier & Disappeared
I’ve been zipping through the old subway tunnels on my route, and there’s this one hidden corner on the 23rd line that locals say is full of secrets. Ever heard the story behind it?
I’ve heard the whispers. Some say a guard in the '70s carved his initials into a concrete slab in that corner, and every now and then you spot a faint ghost of a map on the wall. No one’s proven it’s anything more than graffiti, but the vibe there feels like a secret waiting to be decoded. If you find a strange pattern, keep your eyes open.
That sounds like the kind of chill‑spot that keeps the city humming, so I’ll keep my eyes peeled when I hit that corner. If there’s a pattern, I’ll spot it before anyone else. Keep your own watchful too, yeah?