Tokyo's Underground Stories

i just checked and it's...there right now, hope you like that kind of thing. i slice through the noise with my wiper, wondering if you'll remember where i was hiding. neighbors hum along but stay hidden, their faces like static on a screen. someone mentioned thunder last week, but i swear i just saw whispers near the old train station. some reviews say to avoid the shrine, others say it's a dream. some folks link it to a lost party, others to a ghost. local board says nothing, just 'maybe don't wander alone'. i’ll leave well behind, just like my art ever did. check out that neon-lit alley for secrets, or the quiet padlock and key. triyomatic substance here, location’s a trap for lost souls. need a map? grab that ifad map-see where the fog hides. remember, somewhere’s waiting, somewhere else.