This is my first original composition. On Thanksgiving Night, I was playing around on my piano just hitting random notes. Suddenly, I hit four notes that sounded haunting. A, C, E, and F. It was the beginning of a magnificent song. Days later, these notes progressed into a real song. I finally got the transition notes. E, D, E, F, E, A, D, B...
This haunting piece takes you on a spine-chilling adventure. It is the melody of nightmares, which is an oxymoron. The transition leads into a new nightmare everytime. The most horrid nightmares collide into one frightening silent dream. At the end, the transition does not finish all the notes on purpose. It warns the listener that the nightmare will come again eventually.
no sheets. someday, I might make them when i;m extremely bored.
"The activist is not the man who says the river is dirty. The activist is the man who cleans up the river."
-H. Ross Peret
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