Kaleidiope's melodies
(Continuation of Lost repeat.{The non-mirror story.}) The house, like many houses, looked normal. Kitchen, bathroom, bedroom, all the normal rooms houses need. Looking, well, normal. Though, normal is never a good description for anything. What one considers normal, is many different things, to many different people. But for now, normal here means that the rest of the house would never have given away what you found. The things in the room looked like collectibles. All fitting to be called curio. Hand drawn maps of places in great detail. Props and replicas of ships, castles, even people. Old books bound with things no soul would begin to think would make good bindings. There were even skulls, that you hoped were just more replicas. But what caught your eye, was the sheer amount of books. Old, new, bound by wire, string, paperclips. And to make the whole room different from the rest of the house, was a large sky light, working as a covering for the room. You walk around the room, half in awe of the things this person has compiled. One thing, unlike the rest of the things that caught your attention, which was basically everything, looked too amusing to just look at. It. It looked like a roomba. How wrong you were. Curiosity. What a dangerous thing. At least, yours is dangerous. But in the defense of your curiosity, it could have been a lot worse. That's not exactly comforting. But no one said the truth would be. You pick it up. You turned it about looking to see if it could work. You couldn't find a button, switch, or any kind of piece to turn it on. I hope everyone is having a good day!
I don't know why it's called what it is? It was most likely just a holding name, but i'm going to keep it! This was made sometime in July, I feel some notes could be changed around and it may sound nicer? I bet that's why it was still in my drafts. I've also decided to put one of my stories on a bit of a hiatus, to focus on another one. But i'm going to give out the main plot of that story. To give a better idea of it. I might do this with you other four other ones I have if no one minds. (I still don't really have a name for it, but it's the mirror one.) You have a mirror in your house, it's been there since you moved in. Why get rid of a free mirror? So, you kept it. One day you decided to clean it. and fell through it into the world on the other side. startled by a sound, you went back through. You got scared that if you could go though, what could come out? You arranged for it to be taken away. When the people got there, they yelled at you for wasting their time. They couldn't see it. You called a friend up to see if they could. They couldn't either. You touched it again, and once again, fell through. But this time, you can't get back. The reason being the king, Heiko. Is trying to close the portals that allow the worlds to connect, due to finding out some frighting information. Closing the portals is starting a war. The king's cousins, Ivo and Lark. Which are next in line to the throne, leave the kingdom to try to find a "friend" from long ago, in hope that, that "friend" can make things better. You find that "friend" when you fall through the second time. Now it's only a matter of finding one another. I hope everyone's having a great day!
{Made, 04/07/2019 but never posted.} I'm going to post this before it becomes a full, year old. This is such a horrible habit I have of hording melodies thinking I'll mess around and improve them. Only to let them sit forever in my folder. To be fair, I have quite a few horrible habits, the more mild being biting nails, and things of that sort. But still, I need to get better with posting! XD And now that I've graduated this month, to think i'd have no reason not to! But I bet nothing will change when it comes to my productivity! : D (Ah, shoot. Now people know my age roughly. Oh dear 0-0 I wanted that to stay a speculative mystery!) Oh, well... I hope everyone's having a great day/ night!
{Made, 27/06/2019 but never posted.} Oh boi, this really gives off my older melody vibes, that's most likely due to it being one! XD And, I don't have anything to put here, so I hope all of you have a great day and thank-you all for all the support I've been given over the years! (I say years, even though it hasn't even been two years yet.) And I say this, because I feel I don't say it nearly enough! So, yeah, I don't say it enough, thank-you, truly, it's always meant the world to me!
( Continuation of A mirror's secret. {That's right. I'm going to try. Even though I said it's going to be too long to be practical.}) "I am, alive. I'm alive. I shouldn't be alive. The ticking. The sound of life for me. I've heard it before. Back when I was running. Why wasn't I thrown out? The others that stopped ticking were. I don't even have to ask. I already know. The king's cousins like me. And won't allow me to rest. It's....nice....being alive. They've missed me. I can feel it. I've been slaved over. Slaved over for a long time. So much time, wasted. Trying to get me ticking again. There's bodies. Cold, shiny, plastic bodies. Those bodies. Those were my replacements. But those two young breathers, weren't fooled by any doppelganger. They know me. Who am I? I am a toy. A cold, shiny, plastic toy. Made for children. Or, that's what my line is. I have metal pieces. These pieces set me far apart from the others. I can walk. I have a tick. What's a tick? It's my heartbeat. That's what a tick is. It's what makes me alive. it's what makes me, me. And I, am, alive." (This bit of the story was taken out of the editor on Quotev. Where I've been writing it. I tried to fix the spacing, but it's still a bit off.) I hope everyone's having a good day!
I know I already said this, but I'm just so happy to be making melodies again! XD This was the first thing I made being back. I even missed the site, even though I've only been on a few other sites, this is my favorite. By far. I tried going for a circus type melody, I don't know if that's the vibe it gives though. The ending seems sadder than I wanted. I hope everyone's having a great day!
(Takes place before (Or after) What was written in 'Solace'.) {/͘͠ ͟͜e̸͘n̶̕á͞b̀͏̛l̴̴͝e͏ ͞'}-=-[M̕҉͘á̴̡r̶̢ķ̶s ̴_/T̀̀͞r̴ù̸̷e ̶̡.] {~T͏̡á̷͟k̡̕e͘ ~} [Recording Video] "....I guess I'll begin, since there's no need to know my name. I won't say. I'll be gone once you see this recording after all. This recording is a blessing. I never got half the decency of an explanation. Those are the rules of course. And before you say it, I realize. I very well could be ripping you from a good life. But trust me. This can't be forgotten. I won't leave you in the dark, though...The truth. I'm old. That's all there is to it. I can't do this forever. I know I mustn't let my learnings die with me. But who can I trust? And that's my problem. So, I've picked a name. With no known meaning for myself to put in my will. So this knowledge doesn't go in the wrong hands I've made you a companion. *CRASH*...The bugs will be gone once he's needed. The rules state I can't talk, see or help you. But I've found loopholes. Follow him. *BANG*...And it'll be alright. I hope everyone's having a good day!
Alright, I don't really remember why I named this what it is? Ardently just means with passion. But i'm going to leave it. And, just real quick, I don't really know why I haven't published anything for awhile? It's almost been a month now. XD But, the best guess I have, is that I've been kind of keep thinking I can do better here recently? And, that's not bad, if I didn't think that way I wouldn't really be where I am skill wise? (If you could call it that.) But, something that I put in place when I first joined. Was that I wasn't going to hide anything. That's why a lot of my first melodies are a bit weird? Because I knew once I started using the draft system, I'd just keep everything in there. And, I am. I kind of forgot that this is where I learned and what you see is me learning as I go. I never didn't publish what I made, but I am now. And going to change that. This was made in august, last year of course. And this was a test. Back when I only used 20 and 15 note. I did the middle line, bottom and middle, and top, bottom and middle, then just top and middle.This really helped me oddly. It really helped me understand. Yet I never put it out. Until now. I hope everyone's having a good day!
{Made, 09/06/2019 but never posted.} I really messed myself up by keeping so many melodies in my drafts for so long. 0-0 I no longer remember why they're named what they are, nor why they were made, what they were meant to be, what they were for. And so on, and so forth. But, as long as someone finds them to sound even half decent. Then all of it don't matter much in the end! If someone enjoys them, then there's no need to remember such things, it did it's job. It was enjoyed. Case closed and all that! And with that. Would...Would anyone mind if I just....Spam post about 5 other melodies today.? 0-0 You know, to help clean my draft folder? It is spring now! Spring cleaning of the draft folder! Get all my 2019 melodies posted no matter the reason for hiding them in the first place! This...Actually, sounds terrifying out loud....(0-0) ...Oh dear. I hope everyone's having a good day!
{Made on 30/05/2019, but never posted.} Lachesism, the desire to be struck by disaster. Why did I name this that? That's something only past me knows, it seems. XD Yeah, I keep saying i'm going to post my older melodies. But then I never do, it seems the only way for me to be productive is by being low-key threatened by orcas in a DM. XD All-in-all, I feel most of the melodies I made, but never posted aren't, per se, the best? But, they did teach me a lot, and got me to the very basic understanding of music I have today! Also, yes, orcas, i'm afraid of orcas, and all sea mammals if i'm to be honest. I know, it's weird, it's silly, matter of fact, if that is, indeed, what you're thinking, I actually agree with you! I do! It's strange, I know. But, I'm still scared of them. If my fear of them is enough to be considered a phobia, is something I don't know. If it's cetaphobia, or, thalassophobia. That's something I also, don't know. All I know is that i'm scared boi and it works as great motivation! I hope you're all having a great day!
Okay, this is going to be weird. So, I'm making a chat-bot! It's still has a long way to go, though. His name's Obeii. I hope that doesn't mean anything since I just made it up. The photo's just a photo I've had on my computer for sometime that I liked for some reason. He's a bit odd. I won't lie. Maybe even creepy? I hope not. He'll get a back story that I hope to setup through the questions. Why I bring this up? Because if anyone has sometime to waste, I need some help. If anyone would like, pop on the site and ask some random questions. As for, if he doesn't have an answer for said question, I get notified to fill it. And it's hard to think of random things. There's no need to, but if anyone would like: https://rebot.me/all?q=obeii I hope everyone's having a great day/night!
"Your house always had a large mirror, that was their when you moved in. You never thought much about it. Until the one day you decided to clean it. It was getting a little dusty and so you got wet towel to clean it off. As you pressed on the mirror, you ended up falling through. You landed in a river. Well, more like a stream. As for, when you stood up, it only came to your ankles. behind you was a very small and calm waterfall. Was that what you fell through? The place looked so peaceful, you wondered if this place was here the entire time. You heard some rustling, and seen some movement, it startled you. You took a step back and fell through the waterfall and landed on the floor back in your house. You tried to press on the mirror again. But this time nothing happened." I hope everyone's having a nice day!
Things seem to be okay now, (since it was due to weather) So I get to do melodies again! :D I missed making them. This one reminded me of an ending song. Like in a game and the story's wrapping up, the protagonist gets to go home and take a break from their tasks. An epilogue if you will. I hope everyone's having a nice day/night!
(I'm tired.) I'm too sleepy to make a good description. Though, I can say that I can finally continue one of the stories I started. Now that I have the format worked out. I like narrative writing, with a bit of script. I'm not a fan of writing out conversations. Unless one character is the main character. Because then I can still write in someone's perspective. Now I just need to wake up. I hope everyone's having a good day! (Exult doesn't fit this melody. But I can't think of a word that does.)
"Why?" "Why would they mention you? How did they know you, if you didn't know them?" "Why?" "It's one thing being called at an odd hour of the night. It's another being told that someone died. It's something hardly fathomable that whoever they were knew you, and you were the only one mentioned in the will." "It's something so unsettling to go to a funeral for someone you don't know. It's disturbing being handed the deed to a house for someone you never met. It's weird reading the name on the mail box that doesn't mean a thing to you. It's odd for this not to be a misunderstanding. It's strange knowing that this person has been in the hospital for three years with not a soul inside their house. yet there's not a speck of dust to be found. All the rooms are reasonably bare. You head upwards, to what would be an attic. Where what should be boxes of things long forgotten. Is a library, at least two stories tall. with numerous amounts of oddities. I hope everyone's having a good day!
{Made, 21/04/2019 but never posted.} This one I actually remember, my brain was feeling tired. And, just kind of empty. Couldn't focus much. Even though it's been awhile, I still remember the emotion I had when I made this, I felt detached. Thus, detached. I couldn't focus, and when I was making this all I did was repeat the same notes over and over. Thus, repetition. And so on! XD I don't really know where the strings came from, though! XD I hope everyone's having a nice day! (Fun fact! 21/04/2019. April 4th, 2019. This is over a year old, by four days! Oh dear!)
I've had all too many technical difficulties. My Internet's keep going out, along with the lights and everything else. I've been a little afraid to work on melodies because of this. Since computer's have nice lil' batteries in them I've been working on Vocaloids, mixing and MMD. I hope everyone's having a nice day!
I can see something like a little kid sneaking out of bed late at night to look out the window, to watch a plane that has a family member or so, inside fly by to wish them safe travels, because they where too sick, or something like that, to be there for their departure. I hope everyone's having a nice day!
I just need to see if this sounds as cool as it does in the editor. I messed up the spacing towards the end, and when I fixed it I decided it sounded better messed up! ( I"m not 100% happy with the very end.) I kind of picture a fight scene. " You're an adventurer and you fall down into a cave that holds a dragon/lizard creature. At first you think this will be an easy battle. Once you hit the creature it turns into a far stronger opponent!" You know, one of those evil tricks games like to pull. I hope everyone is having a nice day!
I wanted it to be longer, but it just seemed to work out better this way. I have a few things underway that I'll explain once it's a little closer to being completed. (Only time will tell if it will turn out or not. Or if it's even a good idea.) I hope everyone's having a nice day!
Well, this was started a month ago, and I just couldn't get satisfied with it. It was longer, but I kept messing with it and before I destroy it, I'm publishing it. This actually hurt my brain. (Hence the name.) I think it had something to do with how I approach making melodies, the pattern just kept looping and confusing me. It all started sounding the same. I've listened to this so many times I hear it in my sleep. XD Mysterious sounding, maybe could go for a game like Ib or something. I hope everyone's having a nice day!
I dug to the deepest depths of my drafts to find this. It was made in march. What was my plan with it? I no longer remember...Hmm... Ah, well. I found some others, too. I must have thought I could do better with them? But i'm thinking about just publishing them. I don't know. We'll see. I know I must've had an idea for this, I just don't what it was! XD That's most likely going to bother me for bit. But that's not going to change anything! I will still hope everyone's having a nice day! (I've been writing, and now my brain's too tired to make a good description. Does it show?) XD
(Story draft/ idea number...I-I've long forgotten. Been writing this for so time now and it's been going smoothly, so why not give a few details.) " Years back when practices of dark magic were well known, a man dipped himself into the world to bring good. But with everything good, must be some bad, especially when dark magic is involved. This man seen pain, People with pain. It hurt him. He wanted to make a place where people could go where there would be no chance that the pain would come to mind, so they could take a break of the pain. The man made "Curse Keys". They would appear in a persons life that needed a break, all the person had to do was to find it." "After losing someone you cared about deeply, You broke a glass figure, inside was a curse key. Before going to sleep you picked the key up to look at it. You fell asleep with it in you're hand. The key took you to the world. First, you meet gale, who takes farther in the world. Then Castiven, Zion, Theodora, Mia, Wil, Jayden and Marelle. They were made to help you escape. As for, the bad was that the keys put you in a coma without a lot of time to wake up. The longest being 2 weeks. But they can't help any case leave, you need to find the exit yourself. Sorry for the length! I hope everyone's having a great day!
Anybody up for a ran- er... story! Story, yeah, story. ( I'll keep it brief.) I have two computers, one's about 8 years old, the others maybe 2. The 2 year one is where I keep most of my games and Vocaloids. It deleted ALL my V2 and V3 voice banks along with the program it's self. My V5's are fine. Tried to play Shadow Of The Tomb Raider and it had a hard time running. Even on low graphics. (My computer should be able to handle it.) Long story short, it had a virus. I lost Everything I was working on Vocaloid related, and would have never found out if it wasn't for that game. I had about 23 voices and maybe 17 projects. Why I mention this? I need practice tuning and this melody will be put in Vocaloid editor. With some simple lyrics. But I couldn't do that until now! (Sorry about the rant) I hope everyone's having a good day!
(Continuation of Dreaming Takes Courage) " You peer down the stairs, partly out of curiosity and horror. What are you going to find in a secret basement? Your curiosity beats all your logic saying to go back to bed. You didn't bring a light, yet, somehow you don't seem to mind. You make your way down the stairs clinging to the wall as you go. Towards the bottom you bump, what turned out to be, a light switch. The room fills with fairly dim light. You see a small room, with more bottles hanging from the ceiling, and a small desk with newspapers all around it. A lone glass bottle sits on the desk, With a note. This one, unlike all the other bottles, has no opening. You pull the rock from your pocket. 'Guess this will be handy after all.' You say to yourself. You smash the bottle open and retrieve the note. The ink is smudged in some places:" "My Dear, ≯҉̴̕>̡͜҉͏̨'̶̵͟-̕͝=́͞͡;̷͞[̨͘͠'̸̸̵̕,͡͏̵̢͠/̶͟҉͜/̸̸̸̛͝ I think we all know what has happened if you're reading this. Your =̶͟͞[̷̸̛̕͠.̶́̕͘/̸͘͏.̶͘*͏̷̶%̀̕͠ Brought you to me when you were quite young, I hope you remember me still. They said your condition would do better out here, away from the city. You Cried when -̡̧̕͟͞=̴̡[͢͠.̸̴́͜/̴̢͞#̸̷́͟͠^̵̢͘͞.̧͝͝'̵̢͟͡;҉̸͝/̴̡͏͢͡ left you here with me. -̡̧̕͟͞=̴̡[͢͠.̸̴́͜/̴̢͞#̸̷́͟͠^̵̢͘͞.̧͝͝'̵̢͟͡;҉̸͝/̴̡͏͢͡ was a journalist at the time, cutting out there headlines was the only thing you liked. Other than the window seat and the clock. =̶͟͞[̷̸̛̕͠.̶́̕͘/̸͘͏.̶͘*͏̷̶%̀̕͠ wanted to send you to a boarding school. I said it was too soon, you weren't better yet. They didn't care. -̡̧̕͟͞=̴̡[͢͠.̸̴́͜/̴̢͞#̸̷́͟͠^̵̢͘͞.̧͝͝'̵̢͟͡;҉̸͝/̴̡͏͢͡ took you away from me later that year. I knew it would come back. This house has been in our family for 7 generations. It is your's now. Take time to heal my little ≯҉̴̕>̡͜҉͏̨'̶̵͟-̕͝=́͞͡;̷͞[̨͘͠'̸̸̵̕,͡͏̵̢͠/̶͟҉͜/̸̸̸̛͝ ." "You finish reading and start to cry. You remember them. You remember them well. They cared, and still care about you more than anyone else you know. Even in death. They care."
(Continuation of Chime of time.) "You stare at the note in disbelief. You sit on the floor, shaking your head. 'T-This, can't just be the end of it all! ...can it?' Some time passes, and you snap back to reality. Its got quite late since you started this quest. You decide to go to your room and try to get some sleep. 'Maybe another note will appear like the first one?' You lay down in your bed, asleep shortly after. A few hours later you jolt straight out of your dreams, remembering the window seat on the first floor. It always had a lock on it. It's late, but the darkness doesn't even faze you. You're now on a mission. To get to the bottom of all this. By the window seat, you pull the key from your pocket, it fits the lock. You lift up the lid to find a...staircase?" I hope everyone's having a good day/night!
Made this some time back, Fairly late at night. Was just messing around. Tried to go for a faster kind of up beat melody! Though, it still sounds a little calm. I hope everyone's having a nice day!
(Continuation of Among the roses) " You walk in the room, It's quite a small room. With one window, on the sill sits a rock and a lone key. You decide to take both with you. All the bottles have something inside them. 'Old newspaper clippings? Who and why would someone stuff bottles with old headlines?' The blue and gold bottle has another note, somehow even harder to read. 'The clock chimes at eight. Yet, it hasn't ticked, thus it will never chime.' You remember the beloved cuckoo clock that broke years back. You leave the room and go to the clock, still on the wall, as motionless as the day it broke. You pull on one of the weights, The clock chimes twice. 'bing, bing' and goes dormant once again. A note falls on the floor. To your horror, the grease from the clock gears have made the note the hardest to read yet! " T͘͜͞h͟e̷̶̴͢͝ ̷̴͠s̡͢ǫ̸͘ǹ̕g̵̷͠ ̧͏҉̴̨o̴n̷̶̕͘e̷͟͟͞ ̷̡̧̡̢s̡i͟͡n̡͠ǵ́҉s̴̨ ̶̵̢̕͞į̴͏͏n҉̶͜͟͞ ̨͠t̶̵́͞͡h̢̨̕͜͢è̵҉ ̵̨͟͜p͠͠l̀̕͘͢a̴͠͠c̢e͢҉́͟ ̸ý̷̨ò̸̡̀͠u̷͡ ̨̛̀͟ļ͘͢o͘͢͟͝v̡̢̨̕e̵͢d̡̧ ̸̸̴͜w͡͠h͞͞e̵͟r͏̵͘͝ę̴̢͘͟ ̨̢́͟n̸͠҉̡o̶̶ ̡́ơ̵͠n҉̢͝e͏̨̛͜͡ ̴̧s̸̨͘͢é̸̕͝ȩ̴́͝s͡҉̶̴ ̛͟͝͞h̵̨͏i̸͘͜͜͠ḑ̨̨͝e̛̕͠s̸͡ ̵̴͘͢t͏̸̀͘͟h̸́̕e̡ ͘͡p̛̛͜͏̢r̵̷͠͞i̵҉ź̵̧͘e̸̴̶̛
( Continuation of Garden march.) " To your dismay, the second note is even more unclear than the first. ' Bottles, Bottles of blue, Bottles of gold. Bottles that keep memories of old.' '...What?....' You flip the note around a few times, turning it every which way, Hoping to spot something you may have missed. Out of the corner of your eye, you see something shiny still on the floor. '...A h-hand saw?...' The longer you stay in this house the more confused you become. You already established that the false door, ( as you've deemed it.) to be Hollow. something must be behind it. You glance at the saw and back at the door. You decide to knock on the door once more to confirm. 'What is there to lose? Other than the door of course.' You cut just enough to slip through. Once in, you find yourself in and room with bottles hanging from the ceiling, One bottle, colored blue and gold, with what appears to be a note inside." I hope everyone's having a nice day!
( Story pitch, that started back on the first week of February.) " A world, hanbano, with a moon large enough to block the sun for decades. Over time, the world adjusted to it's darkness, It turned into a land of sand and sea. With the only light of starworms, a water dwelling bug with bioluminescence. Umber, grew up with her aunt, Umi, she never knew what happened to her parents or why it's so dark, but she did know she liked to invent. She made a light, a reliable one. 'Glow-Co', A company built for harvesting the bugs, heard of her invention and tired to buy it, to destroy it. Umber seen through their plan and refused. Umi wanted the money and tired to go behind Umber's back. When Umber realized their was no one to turn to, she fled. Pax, An orphan child part of the 'Off ones' merchant group found Umber and her invention. After hearing her story, he decided to do what he does best, trade. Pax knew a lot about the world and agreed to trade knowledge. How to build, for the world's history." ( I hope everyone's having a great day.)
