the sun sets on the dusty horizon. four newly found friends sit together and reminisce of a time of kings and Queens. although they had met before as possible enemies, they sit now as equals. their past behind them, filled with blood and sorrow, they now focus on the future. because even pawns have a part to play in the game of chess
No, I have a pile of handwritten stories. There's a publishing company five minutes of walking away from my house. But yeah, I've never written on a website.
In a place almost untouched since many years in the past, but not many, a lonely soul arrive. The renegade looks around, waiting, for something, but he imself doesn"t know what. Filled with the light green light of the place, for once since many years, but not too many, he feels calmed down. Something caught his eyes. What is this? He doesn't know, but he understand. He will wait. He will protect this place. Somewhere, far away, but not too far, a vagabond discovers the beauty of the sky, fliying. With two different serenity, he looks over the strange machine, the sun rising once again. He doesn't know where he is going, but he understand. It doesn't matter where, it will be the place. Maybe not the good one, nor the best, or the worst. It's just the place. Far bellow, but not too far, a mendicant looks high in the sky, through the light of the sun. As she enter in the strange machine, she don't understand why or how she is gonna go where she has too. But she knows. She knows that xhatever happen, she will accomplish her duty. The machine fly the same direction than the other. In the place, a renegade found what he was looking for. The calming ambience goes strangely with the weapons he now has. He is ready. He wait. For the last breath of the earth. The last breath of the universe. Of the frog. His last breath. His destiny. And his friends. Years in the past, but not many. A little girl enter the almost untouched place. The light green light reflects into her green eyes. She knows. She understand. As the sun goes down, the story is about to begin. A place. Out of time, it resonate with the calming sound of every breath it will meet. It wait. The sun, the moon, the lands. The kids, the trolls, the exiles. As the world start to cry, the calming tranquility of the place continue to appease. A story is waiting.
I used to play this song when I took care of my little nephew, he liked the sound of it so much and it make him calm, this song just reminds me of the little time I had with him (he's still alive but he's with his awful mother who won't let me see him) I hope one day I can meet him again and when he hears this song from my phone he'll remember the fun times we had
I go through like phases of music, and basically what I'll do is ill listen to one album till I get bored of it then move to another, like now my phase is vol 5 and my last phase was vol 10 and kinda cherubim. So yeah my current phase is vol 5 and wouldn't you know it you're extending a bunch of vol 5 stuff
Does this song actually appear in homestuck? From the first three notes I could recognise it but I don't remember where it was and it feels like I recognise the chord progression from some game like kingdoms of amalur or something.
i dont know if its the same for you but for me it sounds a lot like orchid horror which was roses walkaround song in meenahbound so... maybe thats what youre thinking of???
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