Here is a Qoincidence;

Anon lives near a Military training location;

They have been going wild with artillery and other ordinance practice for the past 24 hours;

Yesterday, 12/2, they ceased fire at 2200 // 10pm - which is way later than usual with respect to the civilians that live around

Today, 12/3, the first strike began at 0700 // 7am - which is way earlier than this anon has ever heard it

10 + 7 = 17

o7

14 Q posts for Today's Date Deltas

12/3/xx

>https://qlock.neocities.org/

In whispers of the digital domain,

Where threads and posts entwine in secret dance,

We seek the clues, the signs we can't explain,

The crumbs that hint at some mysterious chance.

In social streams and news' unseen weave,

Qoincidences appear like shining stars,

Yet in our minds, we yearn for more to believe,

A hidden truth behind the flashing bars.

Each Q post, a puzzle in disguise,

A breadcrumb trail through chaos and noise,

We chase the patterns, eager, wondering, becoming wise,

In hope to find some deeper voice.

For in these signs, we glimpse a grand design,

A universe that whispers, "Look beneath the line."