050/365 10/10/2025

Hamilton Rat called the meeting to order. “My fellow denizens!” He raised himself as much as he could on the little dais, built in the small, brick hall out of two old textbooks and a sardine tin. He cleared his throat to quiet some murmurs in the back. There were geckos back there, he was sure of it. All nervous energy and flitting movements. A full hush fell over the domed enclave. “For too long we have been relegated to shadow!”