Suddenly, with a ferocious grip, the conductor raised his baton and the atmosphere filled with a powerful combination of sound. The woodwinds, the brass, the percussion, and the strings emitted a fury we could feel in our chests. Then, the midnight orchestra quelled, went silent and paused.
Attenzione: Ultimi articoli in magazzino!
Beautiful sounds were replaced by an eerie silence, and each moment that passed felt like double the last. There was a sense of anticipation in the stillness, and a new temperature in the air.
It held like this until eventually, slowly, you could hear again. A hum slowly built, not from the symphony but from above. The tone transitioned like a crescendo of horns into a wall of sound, yet the musicians sat still, unengaged with their instruments and locked into the sky. The volume began to transform and tremor, vibrating like a stack of ten thousand speakers driven by a Theremin, and as I looked up an explosion illuminated the sky.
It was a Supernova and it was the last thing I saw. My last memory of Earth. It was beautiful, magical. The end of one life, and the beginning of another.
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