*Cue sad instrumentals*
This post is dedicated, and in recognition of one of my worlds, Writers' Workplace.
It has been over a year since that world has become of existence. The first few subscribers may remember one of the very few post notifications showing up from that world in their backroom. Its design was like twilight mixed in with the sunset from the beach. A dark blue sky saying it was the end of another day. Its opal colour capturing its whole. The prologue of an un-named story disappears within and possibly, will never continue. Its abrupt ending yet no one knew what was to come. This world has become unknown, and will vanish like neglected others, fading away with sorrow, forever.
Goodbye.