A Sneakpeek at "End Patient Clinic", Random Junk, & Calmness.
Hi, it's been pretty chaotic here with the projects.
So, I'm taking a small break to just talk about things.
It's not negative at all today, I'm in a pretty calm mood.
Basshunter released his new free single "Numbers" today.
I really like it, but it isn't as great as "ICWOW,ICF".
[I can walk on water, I can fly.]
It's got the riffy solos of that song & the vocals of DotA,
which makes it quite catchy.
I love the instrumental solos, it reminds me of a carnival in a way. :D
I'm glad he released this as a free single for the fans anticipating for the release.
[September 28th.]
I'm totally in love with my bag that I got from NYC.
I checked on the internet & there's none like it.
I sorta figured it was a knock-off but it is too damn adorable. <3
I'm currently typing away the introduction to E.P.C.
[End Patient Clinic]
This is what it came out as so far.
" I was happy, once, a long time ago. Five days to be exact. God, what an eternity ago. Five days ago, my Dad was still alive and it was the night of my life. I was partying with my friends, the illegal way. I was surrounded by my closest mates, drugs, very loose clothing, and liquor being chugged every couple of seconds. Just like what it was back in the 00's, except the doors were locked by air pressure locks and the clothes were just a bit thinner. My father told me before I walked out the door tonight to "Be careful and don't try to charm too many people tonight." He gave me that signature chuckle and patted me on the back. So far, it wasn't exactly working. Men grinned and tried the hide the excitement in their pants as I walked on by. I even made a few of the sharply dressed ladies give me a second take. Requests for some privacy in the back room for the entire night were thrown at me and I openly refused. All those shots random people gave me when wasted on the ones who needed them more than I did. I was the motherly figure at the party, my only job was to keep it under control until the bartender calls it quits. Colorful lasers and special effects made a thick mist, losing most of the crowd in a sea of ecstasy and the delicious beats coming from the DJ's booth. Music twisted and turned my hips from side to side, making me curl a smile on my glossed lips. It seemed like everything was perfect.
"Hey galaxy girl." A voice called from behind my shoulder. I turned around slowly to find my best friend Rob who cracked a toothy grin. His bleach blond hair could be spotted within a couple of miles. He wore a light blue shirt and a black light up tie on top of it. His jeans were quite damaged and had a few large bleach stains covering the blues. But, this was the new trend of the 2050s. He and I have been friends since 2045, when we're were in the same Computer Science class together. He was a senior and I was a junior. We joked about how the teacher looked like Arnold Schwarzenegger in those old science fiction movies and nicknamed him "Terminator". Ever since that day, we've been pretty tight and in the know of all the things that happen to us.
"Hey space man! How's it going?" I poked back with a laugh.
That's when... my video phone rang. It was never a good sign when an unexpected call came in at two in the morning. All of my contacts were at the party except the neighbors and my father. I never expected a call from my "Mummy Dearest", she ditched me when I was four and ran off with some creep she met on the street. Mum's now working at a dead-end job called "Prostitution" and her education amounts to nothing. Dad took care of me while working with the state. He's a wealthy man who cares about me more than my mother ever will. Quickly, I grabbed the lime green device out of my pocket and flipped it open. A airy blue hologram soon popped up from the machinery in the form of my neighbor, Joe. He used to work with my father until he retired two years ago. Judging by his body language, the news Joe was about to lay down wasn't going to be pretty.
"Hey Joe." I spoke while turning the background music option down.
"Sierra! Thank god, where the hell are ya?! Get down here right now!" He started screaming with tears in his eyes. My gut dropped, I was right.
"It doesn't matter where I am right now, what's going on?!" I responded to him. He took a couple of deep breathes and let out the bad news.
"Sierra... it's your father... he's standing at the top of the apartment and he's threatening suicide to the entire city of Chicago! He keeps saying that his life isn't worth living and the pressure of work is dragging him directly to hell... or something like that... PLEASE! Get down here now!" He screamed. "I tried absolutely everything and you're his last chance!"
Everything turned into a blur from that point on. I threw the expensive device against the ground, letting it shatter across the dance floor and sizzle before the batteries died. I shoved a huge combination of drunk, high and slightly insane people out of my way, making sure there was a passage I could squeeze my body out of. My legs gravitated towards the exit where I begged the body guards to let me out. They gave me a weird look and nodded before they programmed the air pressured door to swing open. Seconds of impatiently waiting passed by when a hole opened up for me to escape. I slammed myself through it and dashed towards my navy blue car in the parking lot."
So, that's it so far.
I still got A LOT to add, especially that conversation with Rob.
My thoughts about 2050 was going to be like my thoughts towards next year,
there wasn't going to be a lot of improvements except for the AI being created,
& a bunch of smaller inventions being invented.
Rob is wearing bleached jeans, like we are right now.
But, what do you guys think of it so far?
So, that's it for now.
I hope you guys liked the story. :]
With Love,
[Ai] Amanda