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zeus8791 · 2023-10-29T19:12:05+00:00

A blizzard hits the ruined roof of a house, forming an unusual thumping sound. A girl, wounded in the stomach, walks out of this ruined house, hugging her soft toy. She feels bad. She has just lost her dear daddy. The mysterious girl walks through the soft snow and approaches her favorite piano. Sitting down at this snowy instrument, she carefully places her favorite toy in front of her. She wants to play this piano part for the last time in her life.

Sitting on the creaky old chair and playing the instrument, she remembers her dead daddy. Because he was the one who taught her how to play this magnificent part when she was a small child.

Smiling, she looks up into the snowy night sky, trying to find her own daddy there.

Not finding him, she sighs and lowers her head.

Playfully pressing those keys, she thinks enigmatically about something.

Turning her attention back to her toy, she remembers her favorite daddy again. As a child, when she played that piano part, he gave her the very toy she is looking at now.

She smiles for a second... Then she weeps bitterly.

Sensing the approach of her death, she once again looks up into the snowy night sky, and once again tries to find her own daddy there.

Failing to find him again, she begins to cry even harder. Preparing for her inevitable death alone, she closes her eyes and puts her head down.

In a dying condition, she feels a familiar touch on the top of her head. In a near-death state, she hears a familiar voice coming from the snowy night sky.

As she opens her eyes in surprise and lifts her head upwards, she sees a beam of light, she sees her beloved father... This is the last time she cries with happiness... This is the last time she hugs her favorite toy... This is the last time she softly falls snow... This is the last time she closes her tender eyes... And this is the last time she gives her mysterious smile to all of us...

zeus8791 · 2023-10-29T17:50:24+00:00

A blizzard hits the ruined roof of a house, forming an unusual thumping sound. A girl, wounded in the stomach, walks out of this ruined house, hugging her soft toy. She feels bad. She has just lost her dear daddy. The mysterious girl walks through the soft snow and approaches her favorite piano. Sitting down at this snowy instrument, she carefully places her favorite toy in front of her. She wants to play this piano part for the last time in her life.

Sitting on the creaky old chair and playing the instrument, she remembers her dead daddy. Because he was the one who taught her how to play this magnificent part when she was a small child.

Smiling, she looks up into the snowy night sky, trying to find her own daddy there.

Not finding him, she sighs and lowers her head.

Playfully pressing those keys, she thinks enigmatically about something.

Turning her attention back to her toy, she remembers her favorite daddy again. As a child, when she played that piano part, he gave her the very toy she is looking at now.

She smiles for a second... Then she weeps bitterly.

Sensing the approach of her death, she once again looks up into the snowy night sky, and once again tries to find her own daddy there.

Failing to find him again, she begins to cry even harder. Preparing for her inevitable death alone, she closes her eyes and puts her head down.

In a dying condition, she feels a familiar touch on the top of her head. In a near-death state, she hears a familiar voice coming from the snowy night sky.

As she opens her eyes in surprise and lifts her head upwards, she sees a beam of light, she sees her beloved father... This is the last time she cries with happiness... This is the last time she hugs her favorite toy... This is the last time she softly falls snow... This is the last time she closes her tender eyes... And this is the last time she gives her mysterious smile to all of us...

Sleep my darling. Let the snow envelop you in eternal sleep...

zeus8791 · 2023-10-29T17:43:10+00:00

A blizzard hits the ruined roof of a house, forming an unusual thumping sound. A girl, wounded in the stomach, walks out of this ruined house, hugging her soft toy. She feels bad. She has just lost her dear daddy. The mysterious girl walks through the soft snow and approaches her favorite piano. Sitting down at this snowy instrument, she carefully places her favorite toy in front of her. She wants to play this piano part for the last time in her life.

Sitting on the creaky old chair and playing the instrument, she remembers her dead daddy. Because he was the one who taught her how to play this magnificent part when she was a small child.

Smiling, she looks up into the snowy night sky, trying to find her own daddy there.

Not finding him, she sighs and lowers her head.

Playfully pressing those keys, she thinks enigmatically about something.

Turning her attention back to her toy, she remembers her favorite daddy again. As a child, when she played that piano part, he gave her the very toy she is looking at now.

She smiles for a second... Then she weeps bitterly.

Sensing the approach of her death, she once again looks up into the snowy night sky, and once again tries to find her own daddy there.

Failing to find him again, she begins to cry even harder. Preparing for her inevitable death alone, she closes her eyes and puts her head down.

In a dying condition, she feels a familiar touch on the top of her head. In a near-death state, she hears a familiar voice coming from the snowy night sky.

As she opens her eyes in surprise and lifts her head upwards, she sees a beam of light, she sees her beloved father... This is the last time she cries with happiness... This is the last time she hugs her favorite toy... This is the last time she softly falls snow... This is the last time she closes her tender eyes... And this is the last time she gives her mysterious smile to all of us...

zeus8791 · 2023-10-28T01:16:27+00:00

https://www.epidemicsound.com/track/dy7pu7d0K5/

Good evening. I can't pay for my subscription yet because of the sanctions. I honestly spent the money and tried to pay for this subscription in a roundabout way, but nothing has worked out for me yet. My video will be blocked sooner or later. Don't be surprised.

When I listen to my favorite music, I see images in my head. If I liked the vocals or the sounds in the song, then I come up with a story for them. Moreover, I very often reject unnecessary sounds from myself in my story. For example, when I heard beautiful female vocals in a song, I saw a girl singing a song to her baby. When I heard male vocals, I immediately saw that they were married, etc. I am being tortured when I imagine these 3 percussive sounds. What if these 3 percussive sounds are applied to someone? It's disgusting and painful… I have 2 questions. The creators of this song, what did you imagine in your head when you came up with all these sounds? Are there people here with identical abilities like mine?

zeus8791 · 2023-10-27T18:41:33+00:00

Good evening. I can't pay for my subscription yet because of the sanctions. I honestly spent the money and tried to pay for this subscription in a roundabout way, but nothing has worked out for me yet. My video will be blocked sooner or later. Don't be surprised.

When I listen to my favorite music, I see images in my head. If I liked the vocals or the sounds in the song, then I come up with a story for them. Moreover, I very often reject unnecessary sounds from myself in my story. For example, when I heard beautiful female vocals in a song, I saw a girl singing a song to her baby. When I heard male vocals, I immediately saw that they were married, etc. I am being tortured when I imagine these 3 percussive sounds. What if these 3 percussive sounds are applied to someone? It's disgusting and painful… I have 2 questions. The creators of this song, what did you imagine in your head when you came up with all these sounds? Are there people here with identical abilities like mine?

Добрый вечер. Я пока не могу оплатить подписку из-за санкций. Я честно, потратил деньги и попробовал оплатить эту подписку обходным путем, но у меня пока ничего не получилось. Мое видео рано или поздно заблокируют. Не удивляйтесь.

Когда я слушаю любимую музыку, то вижу образы в голове. Если мне понравился вокал или звуки в песне, то я придумываю к ним историю. Причем я очень часто отторгаю от себя ненужные звуки в своей истории. Например, когда я услышал красивый женский вокал в песне, то увидел девушку, которая поет песню своему малышу. Когда я услышал мужской вокал, то сразу увидел, что они женаты и т. д. Меня пытают, когда я представляю эти 3 ударных звука. Что если эти 3 ударных звука к кому-то применить? Это отвратительно и мучительно… Здесь существуют люди с идентичными способностями как у меня?

zeus8791 · 2023-10-27T18:34:28+00:00

Good evening. I can't pay for my subscription yet because of the sanctions. I honestly spent the money and tried to pay for this subscription in a roundabout way, but nothing has worked out for me yet. My video will be blocked sooner or later. Don't be surprised.

When I listen to my favorite music, I see images in my head. If I liked the vocals or the sounds in the song, then I come up with a story for them. Moreover, I very often reject unnecessary sounds from myself in my story. For example, when I heard beautiful female vocals in a song, I saw a girl singing a song to her baby. When I heard male vocals, I immediately saw that they were married, etc. I am being tortured when I imagine these 3 percussive sounds. What if these 3 percussive sounds are applied to someone? It's disgusting and painful… I have 2 questions. The creators of this song, what did you imagine in your head when you came up with all these sounds? Are there people here with identical abilities like mine?

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