As the sun melts into dusk, fragments of tales interlace with shadows. The whispers of those who wandered here linger, caressing the air to carry tales untold.
Study reveals disquieting anomalies. Surveyors found remnants — loose photographs of what was. Fraying letters addressed to "Whomever wishes to remember:" bordered by the green eternity.
Footprints tell stories too great, marked by longing. Not all souls vanish; some dwell, as echoes arise to mingle with nightfall.