mituabida in #hive-190212 • 26 days agoA Day of Rain, A Life of DisruptionA whole day’s rain might seem poetic from a distance the rhythmic tapping on tin roofs, the scent of wet earth, the somber grey skies. But for countless people living in urban…mituabida in #gems • 28 days agoWhispers Beneath the ClocktowerSource At precisely 3:03 a.m., the clocktower in Elderglen ticked backward. No one noticed except Mira. Wrapped in the shimmer of half-sleep, she watched shado
