I made this breakcore song for a music competition in @shinyflvres Discord server! The cover is made from @forevergay3578
I really hope I get some kind of placement!
I also wrote a following story to the Emotional Breakcore song:
In a small, rundown neighborhood, lived a young girl named Clara. Her family struggled to make ends meet, but Clara’s heart held a dream brighter than their dimly lit home. She longed to play the violin, an instrument she had heard only in passing on old, crackling radio stations. Its sound enchanted her, promising a world beyond the one she knew.
One day, while helping her mother clean houses, Clara found an old, dusty violin in an attic. The owner, an elderly woman named Mrs. Whitaker, noticed Clara’s fascination and kindly offered it to her. With trembling hands and a heart full of gratitude, Clara accepted.
The violin, though battered, became her treasure. She practiced tirelessly, teaching herself from borrowed books and listening intently to recordings. Her fingers ached, but her spirit soared with every note she managed to coax from the worn strings.
Years passed, and Clara's talent blossomed. She played on street corners, earning pennies and smiles, catching the attention of a local music teacher, Mr. Harper. He offered her free lessons, recognizing the raw talent and determination in her eyes.
Clara's dedication knew no bounds. She practiced late into the night, her passion illuminating their tiny home. Her mother watched with pride, often falling asleep to the soothing melodies Clara played.
One fateful day, a flyer announcing a prestigious music competition fluttered into her hands. It was an opportunity of a lifetime, but the entry fee was steep. Undeterred, Clara saved every coin she earned, even selling some of her precious belongings.
On the day of the competition, Clara stood backstage, her heart pounding. Her dress was plain, her violin worn, but her spirit was indomitable. She stepped onto the stage, the lights glaring, the audience a sea of anticipation. She closed her eyes and began to play.
The music flowed from her soul, each note telling a story of struggle, hope, and unyielding determination. The room fell silent, entranced by the magic she created. When the final note lingered in the air, the applause was thunderous.
Clara had won. Tears streamed down her face as she clutched the trophy, a symbol of her triumph against all odds. She looked into the audience, finding her mother’s tearful, beaming face. In that moment, Clara knew she had not just won a competition but had also earned a future filled with possibilities.
Her journey had been arduous, but her heart had led her to a place where dreams were no longer distant whispers but a beautiful, resounding reality.
20 сен 2024
