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There is music to everything.
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FRANKLY, there is little about me that was not fond of anything that makes sounds. Aside from the fact that things could go wrong with just the tad change of tone or pitch, just the vibrations alone keep me distracted. It does not help that I could see disturbances of wired lights around me that other people do not. Most of the time, I ignore it.
However, as I felt my body plunging to the pit of the sea on the deep evening of tragedy, I opened my eyes to the salty deathbed as I kept being submerged with the water, the dancing fires, and the sifting moonlight as I received a peculiarly distinct sound.
The water around me shook with the vibrations produced which I guessed came from within the ship’s horn or something but the sound was pre
