ADHD is very good at making me incapable of comprehending time. Like, I logically know the end of cohost is near, but it doesn't feel like that. The same people are still here, still posting, as if it's all okay.
It reminds me of one of the SCP-001 proposals. Everything is about to end, life, the universe, reality itself. And 24 hours before it's to happen, every being learns this, understands it, and is okay with it. And everyone just...spends their last day alive enjoying themselves. Even the Foundation releases all of it's D-class and SCPs. Everyone gets along and is happy and at peace.
And all the flowers bloom. Beautiful ones like nothing that has ever been seen before, or would be seen again.
It's nice not seeing people panicking, or trying to do something Funi to be the last popular person before it all ends. One day I'll wake up, check the site, and that'll be it. It'll be gone. I think, only then, will it really kick in what happened and what was lost.
