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Vintage v400mh mahogany topped dreadnought acoustic FS - £100
I now run a bunch of drums and synths. Hell, I even have an Eastern European Orchestra on tap should the mood take me!
Warning: VST's can be very addictive - It's a whole new realm of GAS!!!!!!
It starts by arriving in Turkey, unknown and exotic location for him who has no idea what his getting himself into. But there is still a sense of adventure and belief that he is fighting for his country.
They arrive, and from the moment they hit the beach they are fighting with the enemy. He scrambles to get to safe position, where ever he can. There are soldiers falling around him and he can help some, but some he has to leave behind. He shoots his way through the barage of gun fire and drags an injured friend with him. He sees a large rock and heads there and pull his friend behind the rock and they are safe for now.
The fight is still raging on, but for a few moments they can rest and take stock of whats going on. His friend is not badly injured, looks like the bullet went straight through his shoulder, didnt hit any bones. His in pain, but he'll be ok. He helps his friend wrap some cloth around the injury to stop the bleeding.
But they need to leave, they need to move to safer grounds, they start to motivate themselves and get their energy up to a point where they can run out without fear.
They leap out, but they make slow progress trying to stay out of range of the enemies bullets. They find other vantage points that they can hide behind for moments before they have to move on. As they look on they can see the fighting ahead is much worse. The enemy forces have changed focus and have canons firing up ahead. They have to leave, they have to keep moving.
The men share a look, and they both know whats at stake, they look forward and only forward and they make one last run, their rifles by their sides, no time to shoot just run and avoid bullets.
Bullets spray towards them as a few enemies have spotted them and they are aiming and shooting but they are missing.
One enemy soldier yells at the another, and the Canon moves and changes aim slightly
The canon fires....
...once....
...twice...
...three times...his friend is hit...he stops and turns back...
The Canon fires again...
He's hit, he can't feel his limbs, he can still see around him, guns firing, cannons firing. Explosions and falling bodies.
He has no strength to move, he knows he will die on this foreign land, only moments left now and all he can think of is his home on the other side of the world...his family and his girlfriend who he'd hoped to marry when he got back.
Everything starts to get hazy as time stops still. Dead bodies surround them, as his vision blurs and fades to black.
Can I suggest that this story gets copied into the SoundCloud track notes so that people can read them while listening on to the entries on SC?
I cant decide whether my guitar playing can do justice to the weight of this one, but if I go classical I'm wary of being too cliché...decisions decisions!
When's the deadline, again?
:bz