The old homeless man who lived in a tent outside of the gates never aged and never needed food or water, the quantum exhaust kept him young and his body healthy, hell if he or anyone else knew how that worked, though. He had been there since the glory days of the old power plant, maybe a former worker or maybe just a vagabond who found a quiet place to stay unbothered by authorities or anyone else. The low dull hum of electricity hovered in the air and the hairs on the back of his neck were always standing at attention from the static vibrations in the air. There was a sense of doom when you approached the plant but the bum had gotten so used to it that he felt weird if it wasn't there. He wasn't the one tripping the security alarms, but he heard it happening every time. Wet footsteps in the foggy distance and a strange distortion in the fog making it seem like looking at something underwater. On whim one night, he decided to wander outside the safety of his quantum fountain of youth. As the plant faded from his vision in the distance, his skin slowly dissolved into dust, his muscle tissues faded into invisible strands of protein, his organs and brain all rotted away into a pile of unrecognizable toxic sludge. In a matter of minutes, all that remained of the old man was a dirty skeleton covered in sludge that was a color not ever seen by humans. I felt like the bum listening to this. very good rainy day mix
@paranautica10 ай бұрын
I love this interpretation, thanks for listening and thanks for sharing!
@HingleMcringleBerry6910 ай бұрын
Glad you liked it! The music and the intro you wrote inspired me. Keep making music!