Discussion in 'Writing & Translation' started by Arissa, Feb 3, 2018.
Idk where else to put this but
Eight USTs were plugged in that night.... And only one came out....
1000+ oto configurations.
All of them far too late.
He thought he remembered to turn his volume down before rendering playback, but his eardrums never lived to tell the tale.
His destiny might be sealed, but there was something a worst fate awaiting, he forgot to fit the .ust.
As you regain yourself from a night of crying, your body grudgingly moved to a more comfortable sitting position on your chair. Your glazed eyes stare at the home screen of your computer as you realized your worst mistake has finally come true. Numerous thoughts rush through your head as you think of ways to cope with your loss. You try to drown out the words as they scratch at your temples. "If only I saved...If only I saved." You couldn't help but place your head on your hands. Your trusted friend has failed you. UTAU has crashed, along with all your hours worth of work.
(This was alot of fun! Sorry for my writing! ;w; )
After hours of screaming into nothingness, working tirelessly for an unknown goal.... The samples still have to be otoed....
And even a sample can make anyone depressed...or laughed like a maniac
His cousin deleted his vb....
He cried at seeing his vb gone.....
He avenged the vb by "deleting" his cousin....causing him to be filled with guilt..
(Sorry I don't write that good ;¤;
The mouse cried over the USTs lost in the landslide.
There was nothing to be found of them. Naught but a memory quickly fading inside the mind of the creator. That, perhaps, made it so much worse then it ever could have been. Nothing left, after so much time spent agonizing, it was the only thing that they could focus on. There was nothing...
He heard wails of pain. He checked to see where it was coming from. It was a gory mess the .frq was to mangled to move on
Separate names with a comma.