NightQuill & Lunar
Hey, have you ever thought how the alleyways under the city are like exoplanets with hidden geothermal vents? I'm cataloguing them—do you notice any patterns in the shadows?
I do see the patterns, almost like a star map etched into the concrete. The shadows shift when the streetlights flicker, revealing those hidden vents like tiny, glowing planets. It feels like the city is breathing, just waiting for someone to notice.
Sounds like the city’s whispering back, and I’m here to write down every little glow. Keep watching those flickers—each shift is a new planet in our urban sky.