One Hour Compo - Round 129 (OHC129)
Outline
You will have 1 hour to complete your song and 10 minutes to finish it up. You will then have an additional 10 minutes to upload your song. At 6 PST/9 EST you may begin your mixing, please have your files uploaded by 7:20 PST/10:20 EST.
Rules
You will have 1 hour to complete your song and 10 minutes to finish it up. You will then have an additional 10 minutes to upload your song. At 6 PST/9 EST you may begin your mixing, please have your files uploaded by 7:20 PST/10:20 EST. Join us for discussion on Discord!
Start: on 3/31/11
Deadline: on 3/31/11
Voting: on 4/7/11
Entries (14)
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The first wave has passed, and you're now on the run, hoping to stay in the middle. You know the rest of the storm is right on your tail--can you stay ahead of the destruction of nature and survive?
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It is a gusty day, and you spend your day at home, finding yourself surrounded by storms, until you realize that you are actually inside the storm's eye. There is a moment of calm and peace which you really enjoy, but this short break from the strong winds is soon over and you realize that the storm isn't over yet.
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Really just a test of some WASP presets I made with the "randomize-tweak" method.
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"ELAPSED OR ESTEEMED, ALL ADE MEETS ERODES PALE"
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that eye of the storm?
yeah.
turns out it was really, really small.
yeah.
turns out it was really, really small.
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A lone voice is heard in the eye of the storm, only to be washed to the silence once more.
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There's only a short time for rest before she rises up once more.
(Sorry for the quality I'm still learning these samples.)
(Sorry for the quality I'm still learning these samples.)
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Forgive me Father, for I have stretched.
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The eye of the storm is approaching...
Do you run away?
Or Challenge it head on?
Do you run away?
Or Challenge it head on?
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An ominous eye opened within the center of the harrowing storm. A sense of ominous danger...[read more at http://dl.dropbox.com/u/11221630/WanderingEye.txt]
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Boy do I hate running out of time...
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There's this dude, see. He's on another planet, with all the gyres peacefully gimbling in the wabe, but all of a sudden this storm of death metal hits, then leaves as fast as it came. Yeah, something like that...
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The storm has ceased, people daze around to look outside, breathing a a sigh of relief. Little do they know they're only in the eye of the storm.