- It hits my hat with a *clic!* -- plastic striking plastic. I pick it up and hold it to the remnants of light from above. A blank disc? No, a token -- there's the holographic logo embedded inside. Good for one meal at the CyberCo company cafeteria. HMMMM. I clutch it, and head for the lifts.
- The streets of the Undercity are never clean. Garbage and grime are drip down from the endless bridges of the city above. Residents never go outside without a sturdy hat. What object drops at your feet that makes you decide to enter a lift and search for its owner? #TinyTalesTuesday #WritingPrompt
