The fog hung low and thick in the old secluded industrial sector. He parked his car to the side of the road near an old warehouse. The city lights above could barely reach these depths. Everything was dark and gloomy, except some dimly lit security lights near the top of the warehouse windows. He shut off the engine and looked out through the windshield and side windows. This was the place, the rendezvous point that he had agreed to. The whole street was still; the darkness and eerie silence seemed to fit his mood perfectly. He stepped out of the car and lit a cigarette. Closing the driver's side door, he walked to the trunk and propped his foot on the bumper. And that was how they found him. Bright cones of light pushed the fog away, as two large transport vehicles approached. As they trundled forth, several smaller vehicles swirled forward, each with smaller headlights of their own to pierce the darkness. The transports stopped, and their escorts stopped beside them. He hesitantly eased himself off the rear bumper and approached the fleet of vehicles. He knew it was time to answer for what he had done. He had rehearsed this moment in his head a thousand times, but he was no closer to knowing how his words would be received. He had no way of knowing if his words would ever be heard or repeated past the night. The time had come to explain his actions, to state his case to the Family.
What kind of books do you read? Who would you say your favorite author is? just curious, because you write really good, and i'd like to hear some recommendations as I'm looking for some books to read for the summer.
nope, all soft synths! I'm much too broke to afford analogue gear haha. one day! this was mostly ableton's native Analog and Operator vsts, and Synth1 which is old but free and very good
"You're back." she whispered, watching him slowly walked towards her. His whole body was covered with murderous air left from the war. He held her softly for fear that his strength would break her frail body and sighed softly. "I'm back." he responded with a hoarse voice. They knelt on the floor with the girl small body half supported the man and the man half leaned his tired body towards her. An angel with her wings cut off and a dark angel with his wings filled with death. They have gone through too much life and death, pain and suffering. These moments are what supported them to go through all of this
For those that don't understand the plot of this movie, let me explain: This takes place over a timeline of a fraction of a microsecond in the real world, which is why nothing seems to be moving. We're experiencing the point of view of an experimental biogenetically-enhanced speed-whale whose brain operates trillions of times faster than the human brain. The audio is not the movie score, but rather a song the whale is internally humming as it falls out of the containment truck to its death. Making an entire film about the last moments of a modified animal's life met with early scarring skepticism, but this now universally critically-acclaimed masterpiece is clearly deserving of the positive reviews and its 100% rotten tomato rating. Elon Musk said that this film has inspired him to begin early plans to put genetically modified whales on Mars, and to enhance the human brain with temporally-accelerated modified brain tissue...
Ca reste malgré tout assez peu digne d’intérêt, statique, peu évocateur et me fait penser à l'écume molle et terne des vagues qui s’affaissent sous un ciel grondant et fuligineux¯\_(ツ)_/¯