I haven't listened to them all yet but this is my favorite so far. I didn't find it to be creepy, spooky or scary at all. It's sad and haunting for sure but it also has a very soothing and calming quality too.
I know it’s been two years, but I just saw your comment and shed some tears. Eve, Lilith, Apollo, Rob, Bonnie, Clyde, and even Bluejay were with us all the way. ❤
Without bad feeling how we re gonna appreciate the good ones? How we can make positive thoughts if u weren't had an bad idea even once? Without bad actions how we re gonna tell whats the right action the right thing to do? How we can get tell what is healthy for us if we dont have a bad addiction. We just passengers here this world is full of madness and kindness, you choose what u leave behind..
I’m sitting in my shower crying right now because of this song, and I’m oddly happy I’m crying. It takes a lot for me to cry, and this piece has done that, so thank you, I couldn’t remember the last time I get human, and now I can at least remember what it feels like to cry, so thank you, I can’t thank you enough.
I need to tell you. This song spoke to me on so many levels. I play piano. Keywords play. I can not compose. My brain isn't suited for that after my accident. But I can empathize with the music. It reaches deep down into my soul. It's so beautiful and so so sad at the same time. I'm in love with this song
I’m scared of life. I’m already 23, felt like I was 16 just yesterday. Honestly doesn’t feel much different from then. I’m scared and I curl into a ball, I’m a coward not ready for the meteor of adversities yet to come
I understand what you're saying, it felt like I was 20 a few days ago and now I'm 30. Don't be afraid of time, it's one thing we can't control, embrace it and try to learn to be excited to meet the future you :)
Found it! The track when reality is no longer neutral, but actively out there trying to snuff the hope from the protagonist. Great job with this track!
This had to be one of my favorites. it brings out the things that have been buried in the dark corners of our humanity it feels. Whether this leads to crying or even mourning it's a good thing to face what is usually neglected or pushed aside. Facing the sadness allows one to become stronger as long as it's not allowed to consume you.
You know, for a while there, there was a time where everyday I looked forward to a time where I simply wouldn't be. I don't know why I felt this way. Well, actually I do know why. But, compared to what some other people go through I still feel like I was just in a rough patch compared to them. Anyways, I still have the letter written out in my phone's notes. A kind of reminder of some kind to what I was... what, two years ago now? I'm kind of just typing my feelings as I listen to this song, because of the story I associate with it. It makes me tear up everytime I listen to it, because that could have been me. But I'm happy it's not. There's so much I want to do now. I may not get everything done, but I will try. Maybe this is some kind of crappy self-therapy, shouting, or typing into the void of this video's comment section. I wonder if anyone will see my story. I both hope someone does, as well as not. It's kind of sad, after all. I doubt anyone will read this, but if someone does, and needs encouraging, please, you're worth it. You mean something. You have so much to do, so many people to meet. Much love, InformerMaz
Life is tough. The isolation of everything. People turning away and me doing the same. Your music makes me feel lost, recognized, validated, hopeless, and hopeful. It's kind of like the dialectical thinking I was taught in therapy. Opposing thoughts that can coexist with a calm or unsettling peace. Thanks for the listen.
This is my favorite melody and has been for the last year, there’s just something about it that makes me want to listen to it over and over again. Thank you for this masterpiece.
I love this song, helped put me in the mood to write a personal narrative for school. Very useful for when i need to make myself cry to work thru my depression as well. To Be Loved and Beyond The Horizon are also beautiful and helpful for me. Thank you so much for composing this wonderous music.
Your the first person I’ve encountered who’s ever admitted to feeling the same as me, and although I don’t think this was your intention, you’ve helped me realize I’m not alone, thank you. I can’t thank you enough.
I just want you to know that all of your music is phenomenal, but this one has stuck with me for years now and I still love it as much as I did hearing it the first time
As i commented on the video for when the stars go out, this music was the core reason for me to engulf into something vast an eerie, Thanks a ton man!!
I love both your channels bro! Much appreciation and respect that's for sure. I can listen to this channel when I'm reading/writing other stuff and crank your narration channel when I'm busy being and "adult" and dealing with "life" etc lol They are both great to tune out too!Love your work man 👍
Re-listening to all of your work and reminding my self how good it is really makes me feel much better. There is very little of these types of songs and i absolutely love it.
This song hits the heart it makes us think of our choices and what we’ve done both good and bad you are talented in so many various ways it’s unbelievable your an amazing person Mr Somnium take care and let our love be with you
This song reminds me of my paralysis demon. Awesome emotion sad but realistic. This world holds many wonders and much pain. But it also has beauty and much light just depends where you look
I love your channel❤ Your narrations are incredible and I enjoy listening to you. I'm at a loss of words when it comes too how your music and narrations makes me feel. Just know your awesome👍
This is a small part of a story I made with this song in the back. Theres more, but I'm not exactly confident to actually publish it. I felt as if this track would be perfect to read this segment I wrote. And also given the nature of how your voice sound, naturally I felt it would have work. If you read my passage I hope it kinda makes sense. There was a beep, and then a second one in a rhythm that indicates all was well with the patient. The room was filled with flowers and cards, full of prayers and hope that whoever it was for would get out of this. One would read, "We're so close" I know of a man who had it so close. He wasn’t very special or made much of his life; in fact, life was just starting for him. It was... Cooper laying on his white sheeted bed assigned to him by the hospital staff. He says to himself that he has a plan for it. He always has a plan. He always tried to take advantage of every silver lining that he could use for his plans, if he had any. He has to look his best; everyone was counting on him to make it through this. “It seems as if it’s progressing faster than we thought, are you comfortable?” said the doctor Wheezing Cooper replies, “Yes, thank you very much, how much time do I have left?” The doctor stands there and looks at his clip board wondering if it was right or not to tell him the truth, he had an oath to keep. With a heavy soul he whispers to Cooper. “It’s ok then I have a plan” Cooper replies with an empty smile Not too long after his fiancé came in the room with tears. He already knew that she knew of the news. Unable to hold herself she forced herself for an embrace with the Cooper. She understood that this may just be the closest they’ll ever have to a “till death do us part” because they knew they’d never make it to their wedding. A man stood there by the door in front of Cooper’s room, silent. Eyes wet and red from his extended break; defeated and lost. A small scent of whiskey hung in the air with him, he was drinking just outside this place, and even then, he knew it wouldn’t drown the pain of losing someone he’d grown so close to in such a small amount of time. “I can see you Alex” Cooper looking at the intoxicated man Shamefully, Alex walks into the room trying to hide his earlier episode from when he was alone drinking in the park lot of the hospital. “How are you feeling buddy?” Alex spoke while sniffing “I think I’m feeling better than you right now, and I’m not even drunk” Cooper speaks with a small laugh They all laughed and talked about their lives as if they were not in the hospital room. They knew it was coming, and the sharp pain that will come with no longer having such a presence in their lives dawned on them every second. They all put their best performance in letting each other knew that they were fine. Another figure walked in the room. Only Cooper saw it because he was facing the door. She came in and smiled at Cooper’s direction. She walked towards him. “Mom?” Cooper replies “My baby, I’m here.” as she holds his hands “Do you remember the day you taught me how to pray mom?” Cooper asks “Yes, I do, that was a day I’ll never forget. Would you like to hear about the places I visited recently? It's a beautiful field I think you'll like it to” the mother said “No, I'm good. Tell me a story like old times.” A reply only a son can ask “Ok then” the mother replies “Once upon a time there lived a prince, his parents loved him so. But he was born with a curse, a curse that will take him as soon as he could walk. But the parents wouldn’t let such a curse exist, how could they accept this? The mother sold her soul to whatever arts she could use to extend her child’s life. It was successful, but it only bought the prince some time. He was still able to die from the curse. His mother, already beaten and broken from the spells, wouldn’t let life rob her more. She delved deeper into her arts and then one day she died in her studies in desperate attempts to extend her child’s life. But in her absence the child knew of her sacrifice, he knew that the air he breathes was only there because she gave all of hers to him. He was given a debt that he was no longer able to pay back. The mother didn’t want for the child to repay her back, that’s what a mother does. But the boy didn’t grow up bitter. No, he lived whatever life he can. He met friends and fell in love, a life worth living he thought. He did all that his curse could permit him to do. He would not let his curse define him, and that was what made his mother happier.” “Does it hurt when it happens?” Cooper asks “No” she replies “I missed you, you know that. I’m sorry for so much I’ve done to you and-” “DON’T!” the mother interrupts “I worked myself to death to pay for the bills, not because of you. I’m happy you were able to live your life, even if it was just 25 years. You took care of your father and met people worth keeping. Look at them over you right now.” Cooper looks at the direction of his best friend and lover. They were screaming and crying over him. They couldn’t hear him or rather he couldn’t hear them anymore. In a frantic motion, the friend ran to the closest doctor begging for a miracle while the lover just held whatever warmth she could receive from his hands, the hand that slowly became colder. The machine's rhythm slowly dipped in speed and strength. He understood what was happening. He turns to his mother and asks “Can I say some goodbyes atleast...” The body of Cooper had nothing but a smile. His friends and lover's souls have been broken in pieces. Whatever hopes they had turned into deep despair with a small sliver of comfort. Comfort because they knew this was the end to such painful emotions, but they wished it was going to be all worth it if he was going to get through this... the last words they both heard after the last beep rang was: "I'll miss you guys"
@@Darksomnium I'm working on it, but I've got a lot of things I need to revise on. Mostly I'm trying to make a character worth liking. But omg you replied!!! yeah I actually thought about how human your voice would sound on my story.
@@Darksomnium The Bestman “What is this place?” “It’s our place don’t you remember?” “I remember I was...what was I doing?” “I think you were just here to hang out with me bro” The picture starts to come into view. One bottle of whiskey on the wall followed by a whole crowd of more bottles. The glaze from the table shined as the two figures come into view. One dressed in fine black and white outfit. The other with a leather coat. Both sitting in their respective seats. The bar was a classic wooden one. One that you can find in any city. Wooden booths, the sticky floor, the wet floor sign that is never removed, and the perfectly leveled bar shining in all its glory. “You still didn’t tell me yet Cooper.” said the man in the leather coat “Easy, don’t you remember that dent you left at this bar” Cooper remarks The man instinctively looks under his seat, remembering how the seat received the dent. Exactly how he remembered it. This was where his body fell fighting Cooper when they first met. “Isn’t this the bar we met in college?” “Bingo! Alex. This is the bar that we first fought each other in. I have to admit that it was a rocky start to our friendship” “You drink better than you punch” Alex said with a grin “Well maybe that’s why we ended up being friends, it wasn’t until I figured you knew a friend of ours that I had to hold back the second time.” Cooper grins wider “At least our second round was just arm wrestling and drinking so that’s a bit of how adults handle it.” “What you were afraid of? These guns? I could have gone a second round” Cooper extending his arms around with a pose that only a close friend can forgive. They both look at each other and shared a laugh, they knew because of the rivalry they shared at their initial meeting their bond could only grow better from their first encounter. The friends continued to talk about all their past exploits. From all wild plans they pulled that, in hindsight, never would have worked, but it was the journey that made it worth it. They talk about the time Cooper had a crush with a girl named Alice, and that Alex had to drop him off for his first date with her. At their 4th glass they sat there in silence for a while. Cooper looks at him with a different demeanor now, and then takes a deep breathe. “Hey do me a favor” Cooper asked “What?” said Alex “Take your time, I gotta go soon. Don’t worry I got the tab. Take care of yourself, we never know when we’re gonna see each other again” said Cooper in a lower tone “You act as if you’re going away, where to?” Alex speaking in a confused tone “You can say it’s something like that Alex, I’m gonna go on a trip and I want you to take care of some of my stuff while I’m gone, you’ll know when you see it at my place” “Fine with me, as long as you find better drinks than this old college bar” “Yeah, this old place has a lot of meaning to me, I think it does to you to Alex” Both friends looked at each other and then Cooper reaches out to Alex’s shoulder and smiles “Cya bud, I’ll go ahead” “Sure thing bud” As Alex finish his drink, he looks in the direction of the door that his friend was walking out of. The smell of alcohol was soon interrupted with a new stimulate. The view was not what he remembered it. The outside wasn’t a campus. Gone was the dirty street that should be in the view just pass the door. It wasn’t the view of the campus or the street that stood between the two institutions. It was a field of golden grass with what looks to be embers dancing around as if they were fireflies or were they? Upon the distance there sat 3 suns with 2 moons in the sky. The sky was a perfect clear blue enough to see a sea of golden wheats waving across the vista. The embers danced around like chaffs in the wind, each looking as if they were alive, are they? With glow of this golden glorious grassland in his view, Alex couldn't keep his mouth shut. Could he be this drunk? Either way, this was a heavenly place. “Cooper?” The view fades to white. He wakes up in full view of a distraught wife crying over his best friend’s casket. Alex stands there and whispers. "I'll miss you to, brother" Authors note: I heard this one was more engaging
This makes me think of every wrong decision i made every person ive lost every person ive hurt this makes me think what if things were different what if i had a second chance if i could i would start again far far away but all i have is the rain and my bed ..i think I'll sleep and get whisked away in my dreams
Does anybody know the name of the music somnium uses while describing epic scenes. It's a combination of music and vocals. Been trying to find it for a while now.
This is the song i used recently in the story "what happens when the stars go out"
Me
Scary
Can I use it on my monetized video please?
I haven't listened to them all yet but this is my favorite so far. I didn't find it to be creepy, spooky or scary at all. It's sad and haunting for sure but it also has a very soothing and calming quality too.
@@whitecrow2746 for sure, just credit me for it :)
One thing was clear, we’ve come so far to turn back. The only thing we could do was to make the next left.
left right game reference. like it
This song wasnt in left right game, right?
@@Pim-vdb Played several times in that story.
I know it’s been two years, but I just saw your comment and shed some tears. Eve, Lilith, Apollo, Rob, Bonnie, Clyde, and even Bluejay were with us all the way. ❤
@@tenebrescent Technically it was "A shattered life" which is a slowed down and muddied version of this, and it only plays in the final part
Bad feelings lead to bad thoughts lead to bad actions lead to bad addictions lead to death. It’s a cycle, until it’s not.
Amen
Without bad feeling how we re gonna appreciate the good ones? How we can make positive thoughts if u weren't had an bad idea even once? Without bad actions how we re gonna tell whats the right action the right thing to do? How we can get tell what is healthy for us if we dont have a bad addiction. We just passengers here this world is full of madness and kindness, you choose what u leave behind..
this shit deep
Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate and hate, leads to suffering
@@Obi-Wan_Kenobi62I’ll have some coleslaw as a side with the barbecue.
Instead of "creepy pasta" it should be "scary spaghetti"
RobotMonkyMadman 🤣
frightening fettucine
@@astroyeast6220 The only reason, you don't have more likes is because people don't know how to spell or read Fettucine.
The flying Spaghetti Monster just went through my head while reading through this -(I haven't listened to this song in forever- )
I thought it was “Spooky Spaghetti”
This, this song does bring back bad thoughts and memories. Rest in Peach Dad
I'm sorry for your loss
"songs that describe you"
I’m sitting in my shower crying right now because of this song, and I’m oddly happy I’m crying. It takes a lot for me to cry, and this piece has done that, so thank you, I couldn’t remember the last time I get human, and now I can at least remember what it feels like to cry, so thank you, I can’t thank you enough.
I need to tell you. This song spoke to me on so many levels. I play piano. Keywords play. I can not compose. My brain isn't suited for that after my accident. But I can empathize with the music. It reaches deep down into my soul. It's so beautiful and so so sad at the same time. I'm in love with this song
I’m not trying to be rude or anything but why does this actually sound like a Dark Somnium story
I’m scared of life. I’m already 23, felt like I was 16 just yesterday. Honestly doesn’t feel much different from then. I’m scared and I curl into a ball, I’m a coward not ready for the meteor of adversities yet to come
I understand what you're saying, it felt like I was 20 a few days ago and now I'm 30. Don't be afraid of time, it's one thing we can't control, embrace it and try to learn to be excited to meet the future you :)
If only these songs were on Spotify, I would listen to a bunch of 'em.
They are! Link in the description box!
B Rod
Thanks!
They are all right here as well.
1hr of this would be nice
Right click on the video, and click loop.
Found it! The track when reality is no longer neutral, but actively out there trying to snuff the hope from the protagonist. Great job with this track!
This had to be one of my favorites. it brings out the things that have been buried in the dark corners of our humanity it feels. Whether this leads to crying or even mourning it's a good thing to face what is usually neglected or pushed aside. Facing the sadness allows one to become stronger as long as it's not allowed to consume you.
To the one who seeks greatness in themself, fear not what could be if you do, but fear what could’ve been if you do not.
Amazing Music, Been listening to it for 3 years now! I wish best of life to all who passes this comment.
What happens when the stars go out needs to be a movie if no one makes it one I will
Cypress I'll help you!
You know, for a while there, there was a time where everyday I looked forward to a time where I simply wouldn't be. I don't know why I felt this way. Well, actually I do know why. But, compared to what some other people go through I still feel like I was just in a rough patch compared to them. Anyways, I still have the letter written out in my phone's notes. A kind of reminder of some kind to what I was... what, two years ago now?
I'm kind of just typing my feelings as I listen to this song, because of the story I associate with it. It makes me tear up everytime I listen to it, because that could have been me. But I'm happy it's not. There's so much I want to do now. I may not get everything done, but I will try.
Maybe this is some kind of crappy self-therapy, shouting, or typing into the void of this video's comment section. I wonder if anyone will see my story. I both hope someone does, as well as not. It's kind of sad, after all.
I doubt anyone will read this, but if someone does, and needs encouraging, please, you're worth it. You mean something. You have so much to do, so many people to meet.
Much love,
InformerMaz
I was searching for this one after listening to Left Right Game. It's so eerie and wonderful..
feels like going insane with sadness. its a really specific feeling. or losing a family member
Life is tough. The isolation of everything. People turning away and me doing the same. Your music makes me feel lost, recognized, validated, hopeless, and hopeful. It's kind of like the dialectical thinking I was taught in therapy. Opposing thoughts that can coexist with a calm or unsettling peace. Thanks for the listen.
This is my favorite melody and has been for the last year, there’s just something about it that makes me want to listen to it over and over again. Thank you for this masterpiece.
I've been looking for this song for like 3 months, and now I've found
Me: starts song
Also me in my head: "The quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dog"
"My child, your soul, its... empty..."
Your pastas are the best and your music is abaolutely amazing. Keep doing what you do and make people happy. ✌🏻
Thank you :)
I love this song, helped put me in the mood to write a personal narrative for school. Very useful for when i need to make myself cry to work thru my depression as well. To Be Loved and Beyond The Horizon are also beautiful and helpful for me. Thank you so much for composing this wonderous music.
Sven Schwarzflug Me, chopping onions: oh, sorry didn't mean to make you cry
@@katrinahoward9762 aw come on was hoping you would at least be original or sincere. oh wait i get it nvm
thank you so much
Your the first person I’ve encountered who’s ever admitted to feeling the same as me, and although I don’t think this was your intention, you’ve helped me realize I’m not alone, thank you. I can’t thank you enough.
I really love this track
Yes!!!!! I was just thinking the other night that I wish you were on Spotify! 💕💕💕
i do have alot of music on spotify :D open.spotify.com/artist/4ReFZo9Ep9sOfo2HjJVJZI?si=JYeS40NBR_-JGeKL4dU2XA
Yessssss!!! Made my weekend!
Anybody else reading Edger Allan Poe while listening to this?
I absolutely love this one.
I still absolutely love this one.
You guessed it: _still_ love it.
Yup. Still love it *and* casually listen to it whenever I have have to lie down to rest my eyes.
Haunting but inviting
I just want you to know that all of your music is phenomenal, but this one has stuck with me for years now and I still love it as much as I did hearing it the first time
As i commented on the video for when the stars go out, this music was the core reason for me to engulf into something vast an eerie, Thanks a ton man!!
I love both your channels bro! Much appreciation and respect that's for sure.
I can listen to this channel when I'm reading/writing other stuff and crank your narration channel when I'm busy being and "adult" and dealing with "life" etc lol
They are both great to tune out too!Love your work man 👍
This is just too perfect, thanks for making it.
Re-listening to all of your work and reminding my self how good it is really makes me feel much better. There is very little of these types of songs and i absolutely love it.
My favourite track in one of the best stories. That hit hard, thanks again for your narration as well!
Ronnie! I swear these songs inspire me to write my stories. Thanks a lot.
This is probably my favorite of yours. Thanks for al of your hard work...it doesn’t go unnoticed!
One of my favorites
This song hits the heart it makes us think of our choices and what we’ve done both good and bad you are talented in so many various ways it’s unbelievable your an amazing person Mr Somnium take care and let our love be with you
Love this song 😊
This is one of my favorites!
you make amazing music and creepypastas.
This song reminds me of my paralysis demon. Awesome emotion sad but realistic. This world holds many wonders and much pain. But it also has beauty and much light just depends where you look
So utterly well composed
I love your channel❤
Your narrations are incredible and I enjoy listening to you. I'm at a loss of words when it comes too how your music and narrations makes me feel. Just know your awesome👍
aww thank you so much!
I love this.
Oh, wow. You’re on a roll, Ronno
Thanks for the great music, I love doing homework to it
This is a small part of a story I made with this song in the back. Theres more, but I'm not exactly confident to actually publish it. I felt as if this track would be perfect to read this segment I wrote. And also given the nature of how your voice sound, naturally I felt it would have work.
If you read my passage I hope it kinda makes sense.
There was a beep, and then a second one in a rhythm that indicates all was well with the patient. The room was filled with flowers and cards, full of prayers and hope that whoever it was for would get out of this. One would read, "We're so close"
I know of a man who had it so close. He wasn’t very special or made much of his life; in fact, life was just starting for him. It was...
Cooper laying on his white sheeted bed assigned to him by the hospital staff. He says to himself that he has a plan for it. He always has a plan. He always tried to take advantage of every silver lining that he could use for his plans, if he had any. He has to look his best; everyone was counting on him to make it through this.
“It seems as if it’s progressing faster than we thought, are you comfortable?” said the doctor
Wheezing Cooper replies, “Yes, thank you very much, how much time do I have left?”
The doctor stands there and looks at his clip board wondering if it was right or not to tell him the truth, he had an oath to keep. With a heavy soul he whispers to Cooper.
“It’s ok then I have a plan” Cooper replies with an empty smile
Not too long after his fiancé came in the room with tears. He already knew that she knew of the news. Unable to hold herself she forced herself for an embrace with the Cooper. She understood that this may just be the closest they’ll ever have to a “till death do us part” because they knew they’d never make it to their wedding. A man stood there by the door in front of Cooper’s room, silent. Eyes wet and red from his extended break; defeated and lost. A small scent of whiskey hung in the air with him, he was drinking just outside this place, and even then, he knew it wouldn’t drown the pain of losing someone he’d grown so close to in such a small amount of time.
“I can see you Alex” Cooper looking at the intoxicated man
Shamefully, Alex walks into the room trying to hide his earlier episode from when he was alone drinking in the park lot of the hospital.
“How are you feeling buddy?” Alex spoke while sniffing
“I think I’m feeling better than you right now, and I’m not even drunk” Cooper speaks with a small laugh
They all laughed and talked about their lives as if they were not in the hospital room. They knew it was coming, and the sharp pain that will come with no longer having such a presence in their lives dawned on them every second. They all put their best performance in letting each other knew that they were fine.
Another figure walked in the room. Only Cooper saw it because he was facing the door. She came in and smiled at Cooper’s direction. She walked towards him.
“Mom?” Cooper replies
“My baby, I’m here.” as she holds his hands
“Do you remember the day you taught me how to pray mom?” Cooper asks
“Yes, I do, that was a day I’ll never forget. Would you like to hear about the places I visited recently? It's a beautiful field I think you'll like it to” the mother said
“No, I'm good. Tell me a story like old times.” A reply only a son can ask
“Ok then” the mother replies
“Once upon a time there lived a prince, his parents loved him so. But he was born with a curse, a curse that will take him as soon as he could walk. But the parents wouldn’t let such a curse exist, how could they accept this? The mother sold her soul to whatever arts she could use to extend her child’s life. It was successful, but it only bought the prince some time. He was still able to die from the curse. His mother, already beaten and broken from the spells, wouldn’t let life rob her more. She delved deeper into her arts and then one day she died in her studies in desperate attempts to extend her child’s life. But in her absence the child knew of her sacrifice, he knew that the air he breathes was only there because she gave all of hers to him. He was given a debt that he was no longer able to pay back. The mother didn’t want for the child to repay her back, that’s what a mother does. But the boy didn’t grow up bitter. No, he lived whatever life he can. He met friends and fell in love, a life worth living he thought. He did all that his curse could permit him to do. He would not let his curse define him, and that was what made his mother happier.”
“Does it hurt when it happens?” Cooper asks
“No” she replies
“I missed you, you know that. I’m sorry for so much I’ve done to you and-”
“DON’T!” the mother interrupts
“I worked myself to death to pay for the bills, not because of you. I’m happy you were able to live your life, even if it was just 25 years. You took care of your father and met people worth keeping. Look at them over you right now.”
Cooper looks at the direction of his best friend and lover. They were screaming and crying over him. They couldn’t hear him or rather he couldn’t hear them anymore. In a frantic motion, the friend ran to the closest doctor begging for a miracle while the lover just held whatever warmth she could receive from his hands, the hand that slowly became colder. The machine's rhythm slowly dipped in speed and strength. He understood what was happening. He turns to his mother and asks
“Can I say some goodbyes atleast...”
The body of Cooper had nothing but a smile. His friends and lover's souls have been broken in pieces. Whatever hopes they had turned into deep despair with a small sliver of comfort. Comfort because they knew this was the end to such painful emotions, but they wished it was going to be all worth it if he was going to get through this... the last words they both heard after the last beep rang was:
"I'll miss you guys"
That's a very interesting story, I would love to see more :)
@@Darksomnium I'm working on it, but I've got a lot of things I need to revise on. Mostly I'm trying to make a character worth liking. But omg you replied!!! yeah I actually thought about how human your voice would sound on my story.
@@Darksomnium The Bestman
“What is this place?”
“It’s our place don’t you remember?”
“I remember I was...what was I doing?”
“I think you were just here to hang out with me bro”
The picture starts to come into view. One bottle of whiskey on the wall followed by a whole crowd of more bottles. The glaze from the table shined as the two figures come into view. One dressed in fine black and white outfit. The other with a leather coat. Both sitting in their respective seats. The bar was a classic wooden one. One that you can find in any city. Wooden booths, the sticky floor, the wet floor sign that is never removed, and the perfectly leveled bar shining in all its glory.
“You still didn’t tell me yet Cooper.” said the man in the leather coat
“Easy, don’t you remember that dent you left at this bar” Cooper remarks
The man instinctively looks under his seat, remembering how the seat received the dent. Exactly how he remembered it. This was where his body fell fighting Cooper when they first met.
“Isn’t this the bar we met in college?”
“Bingo! Alex. This is the bar that we first fought each other in. I have to admit that it was a rocky start to our friendship”
“You drink better than you punch” Alex said with a grin
“Well maybe that’s why we ended up being friends, it wasn’t until I figured you knew a friend of ours that I had to hold back the second time.” Cooper grins wider
“At least our second round was just arm wrestling and drinking so that’s a bit of how adults handle it.”
“What you were afraid of? These guns? I could have gone a second round” Cooper extending his arms around with a pose that only a close friend can forgive.
They both look at each other and shared a laugh, they knew because of the rivalry they shared at their initial meeting their bond could only grow better from their first encounter. The friends continued to talk about all their past exploits. From all wild plans they pulled that, in hindsight, never would have worked, but it was the journey that made it worth it. They talk about the time Cooper had a crush with a girl named Alice, and that Alex had to drop him off for his first date with her. At their 4th glass they sat there in silence for a while. Cooper looks at him with a different demeanor now, and then takes a deep breathe.
“Hey do me a favor” Cooper asked
“What?” said Alex
“Take your time, I gotta go soon. Don’t worry I got the tab. Take care of yourself, we never know when we’re gonna see each other again” said Cooper in a lower tone
“You act as if you’re going away, where to?” Alex speaking in a confused tone
“You can say it’s something like that Alex, I’m gonna go on a trip and I want you to take care of some of my stuff while I’m gone, you’ll know when you see it at my place”
“Fine with me, as long as you find better drinks than this old college bar”
“Yeah, this old place has a lot of meaning to me, I think it does to you to Alex”
Both friends looked at each other and then Cooper reaches out to Alex’s shoulder and smiles
“Cya bud, I’ll go ahead”
“Sure thing bud”
As Alex finish his drink, he looks in the direction of the door that his friend was walking out of. The smell of alcohol was soon interrupted with a new stimulate. The view was not what he remembered it. The outside wasn’t a campus. Gone was the dirty street that should be in the view just pass the door. It wasn’t the view of the campus or the street that stood between the two institutions. It was a field of golden grass with what looks to be embers dancing around as if they were fireflies or were they? Upon the distance there sat 3 suns with 2 moons in the sky. The sky was a perfect clear blue enough to see a sea of golden wheats waving across the vista. The embers danced around like chaffs in the wind, each looking as if they were alive, are they? With glow of this golden glorious grassland in his view, Alex couldn't keep his mouth shut. Could he be this drunk? Either way, this was a heavenly place.
“Cooper?”
The view fades to white. He wakes up in full view of a distraught wife crying over his best friend’s casket. Alex stands there and whispers.
"I'll miss you to, brother"
Authors note: I heard this one was more engaging
Came here from the story you narrated, one of the top contributors as to why I cried like I lost a pet.
The 2 dislikes are from the happy ones
damn them >:V
@@SomniumMusic couldn't say it better myself damn them indeed
@@SomniumMusic that moment I edited the comment and the heart went away
Is there something wrong with happy people?
Love this one!
Absolutely beautiful :)
Thank you.
Love it mate new subscriber
Tingles! 💕
What was, will never be again.
This makes me think of every wrong decision i made every person ive lost every person ive hurt this makes me think what if things were different what if i had a second chance if i could i would start again far far away but all i have is the rain and my bed ..i think I'll sleep and get whisked away in my dreams
beautiful
thank you :D
Your music is very good
Makes me wanna have BAD THOUGHTS lol
Is there by chance any sheet music for this, I’d love to learn it on piano.
I can you put this on iTunes I would love to listen to it all day n everyday 😔 it’s so nice and calm
3:36 not the first lets go brandon yeah loop but one of many
I finally rest... and watch the sunrise
Hope to see something of Nirvana here one day, love ur vids
nivrana like the band? and thank you :D
Yes sir
Another one of your beauties
You should add thing song on spotify.
I’m a worthless bad thought
Hey I might use this as a sample for a song I will be making in the future would you mind if I used this?
Could you add download links to these?
Do you have sheet music for these songs anywhere?
Can I use it for a video? will obviously give credit in the description.
for sure :)
Does anybody know the name of the music somnium uses while describing epic scenes. It's a combination of music and vocals. Been trying to find it for a while now.
thats probably The Old Horns
@@SomniumMusic thank you.
I WAS THE 1,100 LIKE OF THIS VIDEO
Where can I buy this music?
What do you mean buy it? Do you mean the sheet music?
Excuse me dark Somnium how much do I hate to pay you to use this one song pls
So pretty 💋