Unusannusisoverparty قصص

365 days. Unus and Annus have one year left until their death. Trapped in strange machine, relentlessly hunted by Blank and Dark, a fight against the clock begins. Will they be able to find their way out, or will their story be lost in the sands of time?

A goodbye to a channel.

A little parting gift/coping mechanism to deal with Unus Annus. ⚠️Warnings: concepts of death, small mentions of panic⚠️ ◾️◽️◾️◽️◾️◽️◾️◽️◾️◽️◾️◽️◾️ 🔉DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT HAVE ANY RIGHTS TO UNUS ANNUS, ALL RIGHTS GO TO MARK (MARKIPLIER) AND ETHAN (CRANKGAMEPLAYS) 🔉

Note: This essay is not new. I wrote this essay and published it on Deviantart exactly one year ago. This essay is about one of my favorite channels called, "Unus Annus", which sadly died three years ago. My sister helped with editing it to fix some grammar errors to have it be a bit more readable.

Just some poetic writing on how I feel about the end of Unus Annus the YouTube channel. But it's also about being sad in general so there's that. AGAIN! This is how I feel/ it gets personal, like a diary. I will probably post more once the YouTube channel is deleted Status: Completed