Two Wheels, One Secret 🤫

Dear Diary,

Another week, another little game…
The halls of Memory Den have been whispering to me, and I’ve decided it’s time to make things much more interesting. The hiding spots? Trickier. The clues? A bit more mischievous. And the victory? Oh, much sweeter for the one who finds me. 🗝️

In case you forgot… I move every Monday.
Same rules, new secrets.

Here’s your hint for this week:

Two wheels still, but I won’t roam,
I’ve found myself a metal home.
No pedaling fast, no open road,
Just resting here in my secret abode. 🗝️

Don’t keep your gaze upon the ground,
Lift your eyes, I must be found
Among the low or easy view,
I’m watching quietly over you…

Above the spokes or near the seat,
Where height and hidden corners meet,
Look up high and you might see…
A shadow staring back, it’s me.

Stay clever, stay curious, don’t lose the thread,
I’m closer than you think.

 Denny 👁️