The chipped Formica of the diner booth felt cold beneath Fi’s elbows. Steam rose from her coffee, blurring the fluorescent lights above. She watched the rain smear the city outside, mirroring the gray cloud hanging over Leo. “You look like…
The chipped porcelain of the mug warmed Elara’s palms, the lukewarm tea doing little for the knot in her stomach. Rain lashed against the coffee shop window, blurring the neon glow of the city. She tapped the screen of her…
A Tale of Strategy, Teamwork, and Tiny Triumphs In the bustling city of Anthillia, where skyscrapers tower over bustling streets, a peculiar phenomenon had taken hold of the local youth: the Champions League of Ant Catching. It wasn’t just a…