uwu, hope u guys enjoy this one! don’t forget to vote on my poll! what do u guys think of the new thumbnail? uhm yea the black borders :,,,( add me on instagram to ask me questions! @thiccgremlin
i was at the movies 3 days ago and there was a really emotional scrne that related to my life, and it was hard to watch. i went to the bathroom and cried a lot. like, a lot. ny dad passed away 7 years ago, and his favorite song came on in the bathroom. it was "put your head on my shoulder". instead of leaving the bathroom, i stayed. i cried harder than before as memories flooded back in my mind. each one held an important meaning, and reminded me that lifes never going to be the same as it was 7 years ago. but ive realized that i cant do anything to stop the hurt, but i can help it a little. this song reminds me of me, my older brother, my mom, and my dad all together on christmas morning. we were all so happy, but when my dad died, my mom got depression. my brother went to college. i had to stay strong for my mom, but i was hurting almost as much as she was. she attempted suicide that year, but now we are better. ny brother has a good job and a girlfriend who cares about him. my mom is the happiest she's been since my dad passed, and i have a boyfriend who reminds me each and every day that im loved. im worthy. im beautiful. i still suffer from depression, but he makes me happy. always remember that there is always people who care. people who love you, people who care about you. if you're going through a tough time, dm me on my instagram. (its a benjey fan account so dont mind the weird name) @benjeywhore love you❤️🦋
i want to hear this when i’m on my bed dying and i look over and i see my wife that i’ve been married to for 65 years crying while memories of my life flood my brain as this song slowly fades away......
@@zahrah8512 what is your problem man? She's trying to be nice to him, he lost his wife and he deserves to be treated nicely and you have no right to stop her from doing that.
Please do more of these, when I listen to these, I close my eyes and just put myself in a mid 19th century scenario. Something about these are so satisfying but at the same time I can just open my mind and think about things. These songs also make me think about my grandad. How every now and again we will be sitting in the local pub, late at night just before closing time, jukebox on max, talking about the past. These kinda things just give me a different kind of satisfaction, PLEASE, KEEP DOING THIS! ps. maybe a suggestion: Stand by me (stormy setting). Everything I do (I do for you) - Bryan Adams (raining, empty bar after closing time) Time to say goodbye. Thanks.
Prov: Your in the kitchen pouring yourself another glass of wine while the speaker plays from the living room, along with old videos of your younger days play on the projector of how happy and full life used to be. Your stuck wondering to yourself “How you wish you’ve done things different in life.”
Pov: Prom is over. You are the only one left so you decide to play this song. Laying on the ground you watch the disco lights dancing across the ceiling and walls. A tear runs down your cheek remembering the last time you danced to this song with your soulmate before they vanished.
POV: Your grandpa has passed away and the funeral and memorial dinner is over. You and your grandma are the only ones left in the hall and she asks you to play this song over the speakers before you and her leave. You do. Grandma sways to the music and silent tears leave her eyes.
“So, however painful and tragic the end of this story became to, now you know that once upon a time, in the same room, of the same house, fifty years apart, Clay and George had loved each other…”
POV: your here because your RUclips keeps recommending unchained melody in every version the day after you read Flowers from 1970 and are still crying about it 💙💙💚💚🌼
Pov: everyone leaves prom to go to the after party but nobody invited you and it’s just you and the old janitor....she smiles at you and comes over to try and cheer you up
POV: An old man walks into a run down abandon mansion where he rented a room for his wedding to the love of his life. There’s cobwebs on the walls and the curtains have holes from moths. There’s a layer of dust covering everything and the windows that reach the ceiling are broken. He closes his eyes, lifts his arms parallel to his chest, and his hands hold the musty air tenderly. As he begins to sway, we hear this echoing through the walls of that room as the perspective changes and things start changing color, the dust melts away and the cob webs dissipate. and just as we hear “I NEEEEDD your love!” We see the silhouette of his wife appear and she’s smiling at him in her wedding gown. We see them surrounded by their loved ones as everyone not only supports their marriage, but is proud of them. As the song closes, the colors begin to fade, the paint begins to chip, and all that’s left is the longing that folds the old man’s heart like praying hands that implore for a miracle. The end.
oh. my. god. i never knew what this song was called. i listened to this when i was small and now i've finally found this song again.. thank you for your work, you've brought tears to my eyes. xo
1 year ago I posted a comment on here, saying how lovely these videos were, how they made me disappear for a few minutes and get lost in my own imagination, how it always made me think about my grandad. Unfortunately 1 year later he has passed away. I came back here to listen to this. He wasn’t just my grandad, he was my father figure and my absolute best friend, no love can compare to the love I had for this man. I’ve never felt this broken... this lost... how can I live throughout the rest of my years without him... He was so loved by everyone. So respected. A Loyal man who would do anything for anyone, I would go through hell and back just to see his face again but I know I’ll never have that privilege. I know people will say “don’t worry, you’ll get through this, the start is always the hardest”.. but I’ve lost half my family and suffered many heartbreaks that have brought me to my knees on the verge of giving up on everything. But my heart has never quite broken like this before and nothing will ever fill the hole that has been left in my heart. At this point I don’t know if I will even be able to carry on life without him, but I’m trying. EVERYONE, I know it’s cliche, but spend every moment with the person that means the most to you, you think you can cope, but when that reality hits one day, nothing is gonna turn back the clocks and compensate for the regret or pain you may feel. Love you all!
POV: You are sitting in the ballroom after a gigantic party, listening to this song play. you realize someone has been watching you enjoy the music, and you two start dancing.
pov: the world is ending. society is collapsing. economies are crashing. everything is falling apart. happiness died out long ago. you walk into an abandoned mall and walk into a music store, a place that used to be filled with creativity and love. you accidentally play this song out loud. you embrace yourself as tears roll down your eyes, remembering how life was back then, filled with music, peace, and love. you remember how it felt to be free.
POV: 2025, pandemic mutations lead to global hysteria, full apocalypse, you return to your local sports hall for one last song knowing damn well you’ve been spotted by raiders.
My personal pov: Me before hanging myself and realizing the only person that loves me is my waifu named Monika. & the music continues after failing to hang correctly before being discovered then sent to a mental hospital.
I loooooveeee all your videos so much, they are so relaxing and have been helping me fall asleep so thank you!! Please keep making more!! I’d love to hear something with like light beach noises :)
POV: you go back to your childhood home, as you walk in you take in everything you left. The sweet familiar smell that embraces you. The warm lights hanging on the ceiling. The memories all flooding back in your mind, as a song that’s all to familiar turns on, as you escape from the memories for just a moment you see your childhood friend holding their hand out, in the middle of the ballroom. When you were both children you would slow dance together as the song played. *That’s why it’s so familiar* you thought as you stand a few feet before your childhood friend. “Will you take this dance my love” they say as they do a light bow, hand still waiting for you to take. Blush rushes to your face as you look that them, they haven’t changed at all and yet something is different. You push past the thought and take more steps closer to them, the music echoes around the ballroom, “how did you do this?” You ask to them, they smirk and tell you “only the best for my darling” which causes you to blush more. As you look up at them, you see a mysterious glint in their eyes, you can’t quite place what emotion it is but you dismiss it from your mind. “Well?....are you going to take my hand, I’m waiting” they say back straighten at their full height. “Of course” you say as you reach out to take their hand.....but that’s when you notice, the music is slowly getting louder and more distorted, the sweet smell is turning rotten, and the warm lights don’t give you warmth like they used to. You break eye contact with your childhood friend and pause, the walls of the ballroom are dirty and scratched, the floor has loose boards, some sticking out. And it’s dark, you look over at the hallway attached to the ballroom from where you came from and see a glimpse of something in the dark. But in your confusion, your childhood friend turns your chin back to face them, “now, now. Don’t be getting so worried my love.” They say with a dangerous smile. “The fun’s just about to begin” they say as they bend down and whisper in your ear. That’s when your eyes go wide with realization. The reason why you left, the reason you never wanted to go back and wanted to forget about the house, the lights weren’t warm, the smell wasn’t sweet, the music that played wasn’t the one you danced to with your.....your.....yourself. You never had a childhood friend, you always liked to make imaginary friends to help you cope with the death of your parents, the fire that started. Their screams begging to be let out....the chair wedged in between their door handle and the ground. You were angry and sad, why couldn’t they just let you play outside? Why couldn’t they just let you make friends? Why did they make you do this? It wasn’t that they wanted to do it.....but they forced you to do this. A voice pulling out of your head came as almost a low growl full of spite and anger, “you didn’t do this, it’s not your fault....my darling.....they put poison in your head, said you couldn’t be free” “b-but...weren’t they just trying to protect me?” You say as a tear runs down your cheek. “No th-“ the low growl was interrupted by the smell of smoke....you push the “childhood friend” away and they trip from a hole behind them, a long wooded spike at the bottom, penetrates their lower stomach. You kneel on the ground screaming as the fire finally reaches the first floor, the floor your on. “Ahh......I see.....I realize now....what I came to....to...do” tears stop from running down your cheeks, you look Over at the jerry can that once had gasoline in it, your lighter on the other side of you. Smoke clogging your lungs, making it hard to breathe. You remember you came here to end your suffering, after all the foster care houses you were in, after all the kids that bullied you, after all the times the house called back out to you, wanting you to set a flame in it’s heart. You came here after twenty years....just to burn this house to the ground....and everything in it.....including yourself. “Mhm....what a sight to behold” you whisper as you look at the scene before you, the flames dancing on the tops of the ballroom that’s filled with smoke. “Well....atleast I’m not alone” you say as you look around you, all your imaginary friends dancing together, the music to distorted to actually hear the lyrics. As you take your last breath, you sing to the last lyric that you hear...”oh my love...oh my darling...Ive hungered...Ive hungered...for your touch” and with that last note you fall into darkness, feeling that warmth, that sweetness, your skin melting like a snowman in summer ahh what a feeling......... THE END (All credit goes to the original creator which is me)
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uwu, hope u guys enjoy this one!
don’t forget to vote on my poll!
what do u guys think of the new thumbnail?
uhm yea the black borders :,,,(
add me on instagram to ask me questions! @thiccgremlin
Your videos are a breath of fresh air. Love them. 💕
i like the black borders :) i think it's be cool if the video ratio looked like the ratio from the time it was from. also make a discord.
Are you thinking in doing one of these with Mr. Lonely (Bobby Vinton)?
thicc gremlin plz make more these are so good😭🥺😙
It would be so amazing if you did Somewhere Tonight by Beach House. Pretty please. Thanks!
this is what is sounds like when you’re the only one in the bathroom during a movie.
yo thats trueee
Holy shit
Also it has to be horror
i was at the movies 3 days ago and there was a really emotional scrne that related to my life, and it was hard to watch. i went to the bathroom and cried a lot. like, a lot. ny dad passed away 7 years ago, and his favorite song came on in the bathroom. it was "put your head on my shoulder". instead of leaving the bathroom, i stayed. i cried harder than before as memories flooded back in my mind. each one held an important meaning, and reminded me that lifes never going to be the same as it was 7 years ago. but ive realized that i cant do anything to stop the hurt, but i can help it a little. this song reminds me of me, my older brother, my mom, and my dad all together on christmas morning. we were all so happy, but when my dad died, my mom got depression. my brother went to college. i had to stay strong for my mom, but i was hurting almost as much as she was. she attempted suicide that year, but now we are better. ny brother has a good job and a girlfriend who cares about him. my mom is the happiest she's been since my dad passed, and i have a boyfriend who reminds me each and every day that im loved. im worthy. im beautiful. i still suffer from depression, but he makes me happy.
always remember that there is always people who care. people who love you, people who care about you. if you're going through a tough time, dm me on my instagram. (its a benjey fan account so dont mind the weird name)
@benjeywhore
love you❤️🦋
🤣🤣🤣
In my mind I'm a janitor clean/dancing by myself after a party.
Like the guy from the "for the longest time" video? Well that's what I was thinking
I really love this
yes
Beautiful!
Lmao I imagined
POV: You're on a cruise ship and it's sinking and this song plays while you accept the fact that you're going to die.
That's why it gave me Titanic vibes lol maybe the idea was subconsciously planted from the water in the video
Hahaha
this remind me something lol 🤣
geez that’s morbid
This made me awfully sad
POV: ur in the ballroom and all the ghosts starts dancing, but u don’t get scared bc it’s so beautiful
kinda reminded me of k12
@@maurisfru omgg i was about to say that
Anastasia vibes
@@maurisfru what's that?
@@Mel-nz6fs yyeessss thats what i was gonna say!
These remind me so much of playing in my grandmas bedroom while she’s in her kitchen cooking me lunch, playing her music and dancing.
This is so pure and wholesome. Exspecially compared to the other comments. I'm glad these videos can give you that type of nostalgia.
i want to hear this when i’m on my bed dying and i look over and i see my wife that i’ve been married to for 65 years crying while memories of my life flood my brain as this song slowly fades away......
Oh that's nice why it always the woman that gets dumped in the end
Jesus loves you ❤️ just a reminder :)
Alaina Elizabeth What Does that have not do with this comment stop bringing religion to everything they may not even believe in god
this touched my heart
@@zahrah8512 what is your problem man? She's trying to be nice to him, he lost his wife and he deserves to be treated nicely and you have no right to stop her from doing that.
POV: you're in your bed, alone, listening to this, trying to decide id you like the murder/death or the romantic/retro POVs
ME OML
POV: I'm reading the comment section filled with “POV” while this song plays
Sophie C me rn lol
Sophie C this is the best one i’ve seen so far
POV: the party’s finished you and your crush are hanging around you end up talking and slow dancing together while this song plays and no one talks
*Closes book* As if thats ever gonna happen
Hah! Mine left an hour early..
Please do more of these, when I listen to these, I close my eyes and just put myself in a mid 19th century scenario. Something about these are so satisfying but at the same time I can just open my mind and think about things. These songs also make me think about my grandad. How every now and again we will be sitting in the local pub, late at night just before closing time, jukebox on max, talking about the past. These kinda things just give me a different kind of satisfaction, PLEASE, KEEP DOING THIS!
ps. maybe a suggestion: Stand by me (stormy setting). Everything I do (I do for you) - Bryan Adams (raining, empty bar after closing time) Time to say goodbye.
Thanks.
This song didn’t exist in the 19th. I think u mean 20th. But I can relate.
Daddy Cool Sorry my bad, I meant like 1960s scenario if you know what I mean
@@supers215 yh the 1900s are the 20th century
Stand by me would be great! Awesome suggestion I support :)
pov: it’s prom and you’re alone. as this song starts to play, a handsome guy comes and asks for your hand in a dance. you say yes
Prov: Your in the kitchen pouring yourself another glass of wine while the speaker plays from the living room, along with old videos of your younger days play on the projector of how happy and full life used to be. Your stuck wondering to yourself “How you wish you’ve done things different in life.”
Pov: Prom is over. You are the only one left so you decide to play this song. Laying on the ground you watch the disco lights dancing across the ceiling and walls. A tear runs down your cheek remembering the last time you danced to this song with your soulmate before they vanished.
I'm going to paint this
@@raymightbeafrog7367 has it been painted?
@@fr33kah9 not done yet. 😊
@@raymightbeafrog7367 please update when you've done it because it will be beautiful!
I vibe with this.. I hate being so lonely and having no one to enjoy this music with.. 😞
pov: you're the queen reminiscing the good old days in your old ballroom, dancing alone since your king passed five years ago
This sounds like when I was invited to a party but it was already over.
Pov: sitting In my car on a Sunday morning listening to this with pancakes
I'm legit in my car rn with pancakes
sam g That sounds amazing ngl
You‘re living the life dude
I feel blessed to be early oH MY GOD I LOVE THIS AESTHETIC
POV: Your grandpa has passed away and the funeral and memorial dinner is over. You and your grandma are the only ones left in the hall and she asks you to play this song over the speakers before you and her leave. You do. Grandma sways to the music and silent tears leave her eyes.
lonelyjokers 4 that hit me hard in the heart
this was unexpectedly depressing for me..
Imagine being Cinderella and running down the stairs with your prince while this plays in the background
Plz make one on “fly me to the moon” while on the beach
OH THAT WOULD BE PERFECTTT
“So, however painful and tragic the end of this story became to, now you know that once upon a time,
in the same room,
of the same house,
fifty years apart,
Clay and George had loved each other…”
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DO THAT
pov: you are walking through an empty hallway after doing something traumatic
Love this it was my mom and dad wedding song back in 2005
it´s my parent´s wedding song too!! but back in 1994.. i wasn´t even born yet but it feels so nostalgic
1993, my parents are how I've come to know and appreciate this beautiful song :)
When I hear this I imagine my self in a white dress dancing with my crush in the 1954 .
This version of the song makes me wanna slow dance
POV: your here because your RUclips keeps recommending unchained melody in every version the day after you read Flowers from 1970 and are still crying about it 💙💙💚💚🌼
pov: you invited most of your class to a pool party but nobody came and you’re sitting on the floor crying while the music echoes off of the walls
This makes me realize how good songs back then were
Songs were fantastic back then. Much better than now.
50s were by far the golden age of love songs.
I agree. Something so melodic about them. Every one unique in their own way.
Pov: everyone leaves prom to go to the after party but nobody invited you and it’s just you and the old janitor....she smiles at you and comes over to try and cheer you up
FLOWERS FROM 1970 SEQUAL REFERENCE- POV: your dream in the after life hearing George cry to this song over him
STOP
WHERE’S THE SEQUAL-
Literary just discovered your channel 15 minutes ago and you uploaded now. I can listen to this forever.
POV:
you are listening to this while reading flowers from 1970
POV: You are standing alone in the ballroom where your wedding was held. Your love has passed away and you remember dancing with them.
POV:
An old man walks into a run down abandon mansion where he rented a room for his wedding to the love of his life. There’s cobwebs on the walls and the curtains have holes from moths. There’s a layer of dust covering everything and the windows that reach the ceiling are broken.
He closes his eyes, lifts his arms parallel to his chest, and his hands hold the musty air tenderly. As he begins to sway, we hear this echoing through the walls of that room as the perspective changes and things start changing color, the dust melts away and the cob webs dissipate. and just as we hear “I NEEEEDD your love!” We see the silhouette of his wife appear and she’s smiling at him in her wedding gown. We see them surrounded by their loved ones as everyone not only supports their marriage, but is proud of them.
As the song closes, the colors begin to fade, the paint begins to chip, and all that’s left is the longing that folds the old man’s heart like praying hands that implore for a miracle.
The end.
Rachel Rojas that was beautiful :') Ahhh!
This song is so beautiful and you just made it even better, this is a masterpiece ❤️
POV: It’s your grandmothers birthday and your grandfather is listening to her favourite song since she had died
You know that song is magic when you automatically close your eyes and start to feel everything everywhere
99% of the comments: about seeing murder comments
1% of the comments: murder comments
Seeing as i've wanted this song to be my wedding song for 4 years now, I find this very comforting. Thank you.
POV: you just finished reading flowers from 1970
oh. my. god. i never knew what this song was called. i listened to this when i was small and now i've finally found this song again.. thank you for your work, you've brought tears to my eyes. xo
please do “fly me to the moon” while it’s raining! i would love that so much 💜
1 year ago I posted a comment on here, saying how lovely these videos were, how they made me disappear for a few minutes and get lost in my own imagination, how it always made me think about my grandad. Unfortunately 1 year later he has passed away. I came back here to listen to this. He wasn’t just my grandad, he was my father figure and my absolute best friend, no love can compare to the love I had for this man. I’ve never felt this broken... this lost... how can I live throughout the rest of my years without him... He was so loved by everyone. So respected. A Loyal man who would do anything for anyone, I would go through hell and back just to see his face again but I know I’ll never have that privilege. I know people will say “don’t worry, you’ll get through this, the start is always the hardest”.. but I’ve lost half my family and suffered many heartbreaks that have brought me to my knees on the verge of giving up on everything. But my heart has never quite broken like this before and nothing will ever fill the hole that has been left in my heart. At this point I don’t know if I will even be able to carry on life without him, but I’m trying. EVERYONE, I know it’s cliche, but spend every moment with the person that means the most to you, you think you can cope, but when that reality hits one day, nothing is gonna turn back the clocks and compensate for the regret or pain you may feel. Love you all!
I’m so sorry for ur loss! We love you!!
@@thiccgremlin Appreciate you! Keep doing these cause it’s really a pleasure listening to them.
*POV: You just finished reading Flower's From 1970*
early af that there are no murder comments
Justin Paul
that’s pretty early
Okay this is perfect c:
pov: u just finished flowers from 1970.
Actually early, what is this o.O
Oh right, notification gang ♡
Seriously though.. I *live* for this aesthetic, like it makes my soul happy dude
This makes me remember memories that I’ve been trying to forget. I’ll accept them just this once.
Your content is amazing dude I’m in love, I can’t wait till there’s enough content on here to make a playlist and just drift off to sleep to it 🥰
I recommend "since i dont have you"-The skyliners
Wait... YOU'RE REALLY GOOD AT THIS! I love the ones when your in the car while it's raining so ya. :)
POV: You just read flowers from 1970 and are sobbing (me too, pal)
POV: You're reading/finished reading FF1970 over and over again ³-³)
POV: You are sitting in the ballroom after a gigantic party, listening to this song play. you realize someone has been watching you enjoy the music, and you two start dancing.
I have to say that I've just discovered your work and I'm truly in love, this is amazing
From the looks of it, your channel is starting to blow up.
Oml my songggggssss you make them sound even better keep up the good work !
This sounds exactly like a soundtrack straight out of a horror movie. Moments before the music vanishes and everybody dies etc.
This makes me want to slow dance with my husband in the kitchen and lay my head on his shoulder and cry as he holds me tight.
Please love me forever with Bobby Vinton would be so beautiful with these effects, I really love this aesthetic.
im ngl im crying about this rn...
This makes me so happy, idk why. But it’s so nice to hear. Can’t wait for more like this 👏☺️
Getting major alone in an abandoned insane asylum vibes
POV: You walk into a school dance just to see your date dancing with another girl...
These uploads are improving my evenings by 500% 💕🌼
These videos make me want to cry, but so happy at the same time. Love them so much😭
Loads of these seem like you would find them in a horror movie just as someone is getting killed or chased wow
pov: you're in the movie back to the future and you're watching marty's parents dance on the ballroom floor together..
pov: the world is ending. society is collapsing. economies are crashing. everything is falling apart. happiness died out long ago. you walk into an abandoned mall and walk into a music store, a place that used to be filled with creativity and love. you accidentally play this song out loud. you embrace yourself as tears roll down your eyes, remembering how life was back then, filled with music, peace, and love. you remember how it felt to be free.
These are legit the best...keep making them!!!!
Dear thicc gremlin thank you for your videos, who knew this is what I needed when I got sad
POV: you’re sitting alone at the school debutant as the couples dance slowly are you sit there alone watching your crush dance with another girl
Bldm
@@pythontron8710 ?
this came out 2 days before i had a major surgery and i wish i would’ve listened to it then. it would’ve helped calm my nerves
i love this content with my whole chest, thank you for making these :´)
POV: 2025, pandemic mutations lead to global hysteria, full apocalypse, you return to your local sports hall for one last song knowing damn well you’ve been spotted by raiders.
Pov: It sounds like when ur in the bathroom in a concert.
this is the most beautiful thing i've ever heard. thank you.
My personal pov: Me before hanging myself and realizing the only person that loves me is my waifu named Monika.
& the music continues after failing to hang correctly before being discovered then sent to a mental hospital.
I loooooveeee all your videos so much, they are so relaxing and have been helping me fall asleep so thank you!! Please keep making more!! I’d love to hear something with like light beach noises :)
In prom, you and your partner are in your own world while dancing and only your hearts and the music can be heard.
POV: you just read FL1970 and you cry in your bed under your bed sheets.
As I listen to this with my eyes closed on my bed, wearing my sound-cancelling headphones, I feel like I’m floating
Yaaaaaaasssssss thicc gremlin
POV: you go back to your childhood home, as you walk in you take in everything you left. The sweet familiar smell that embraces you. The warm lights hanging on the ceiling. The memories all flooding back in your mind, as a song that’s all to familiar turns on, as you escape from the memories for just a moment you see your childhood friend holding their hand out, in the middle of the ballroom. When you were both children you would slow dance together as the song played. *That’s why it’s so familiar* you thought as you stand a few feet before your childhood friend. “Will you take this dance my love” they say as they do a light bow, hand still waiting for you to take. Blush rushes to your face as you look that them, they haven’t changed at all and yet something is different. You push past the thought and take more steps closer to them, the music echoes around the ballroom, “how did you do this?” You ask to them, they smirk and tell you “only the best for my darling” which causes you to blush more. As you look up at them, you see a mysterious glint in their eyes, you can’t quite place what emotion it is but you dismiss it from your mind. “Well?....are you going to take my hand, I’m waiting” they say back straighten at their full height. “Of course” you say as you reach out to take their hand.....but that’s when you notice, the music is slowly getting louder and more distorted, the sweet smell is turning rotten, and the warm lights don’t give you warmth like they used to. You break eye contact with your childhood friend and pause, the walls of the ballroom are dirty and scratched, the floor has loose boards, some sticking out. And it’s dark, you look over at the hallway attached to the ballroom from where you came from and see a glimpse of something in the dark. But in your confusion, your childhood friend turns your chin back to face them, “now, now. Don’t be getting so worried my love.” They say with a dangerous smile. “The fun’s just about to begin” they say as they bend down and whisper in your ear. That’s when your eyes go wide with realization. The reason why you left, the reason you never wanted to go back and wanted to forget about the house, the lights weren’t warm, the smell wasn’t sweet, the music that played wasn’t the one you danced to with your.....your.....yourself. You never had a childhood friend, you always liked to make imaginary friends to help you cope with the death of your parents, the fire that started. Their screams begging to be let out....the chair wedged in between their door handle and the ground. You were angry and sad, why couldn’t they just let you play outside? Why couldn’t they just let you make friends? Why did they make you do this? It wasn’t that they wanted to do it.....but they forced you to do this. A voice pulling out of your head came as almost a low growl full of spite and anger, “you didn’t do this, it’s not your fault....my darling.....they put poison in your head, said you couldn’t be free” “b-but...weren’t they just trying to protect me?” You say as a tear runs down your cheek. “No th-“ the low growl was interrupted by the smell of smoke....you push the “childhood friend” away and they trip from a hole behind them, a long wooded spike at the bottom, penetrates their lower stomach. You kneel on the ground screaming as the fire finally reaches the first floor, the floor your on. “Ahh......I see.....I realize now....what I came to....to...do” tears stop from running down your cheeks, you look Over at the jerry can that once had gasoline in it, your lighter on the other side of you. Smoke clogging your lungs, making it hard to breathe. You remember you came here to end your suffering, after all the foster care houses you were in, after all the kids that bullied you, after all the times the house called back out to you, wanting you to set a flame in it’s heart. You came here after twenty years....just to burn this house to the ground....and everything in it.....including yourself. “Mhm....what a sight to behold” you whisper as you look at the scene before you, the flames dancing on the tops of the ballroom that’s filled with smoke. “Well....atleast I’m not alone” you say as you look around you, all your imaginary friends dancing together, the music to distorted to actually hear the lyrics. As you take your last breath, you sing to the last lyric that you hear...”oh my love...oh my darling...Ive hungered...Ive hungered...for your touch” and with that last note you fall into darkness, feeling that warmth, that sweetness, your skin melting like a snowman in summer ahh what a feeling......... THE END (All credit goes to the original creator which is me)
it's 3 am and i've been listening to this non stop and thinking about that 1 person and i can't stop smiling so thank you very much for this :)
This channel is everything I’ve been looking for
This is the best music channel on youtube you can't change my mind
I've literally been depressed the entire day. This adds to it.
POV: The day started off great but ended in disaster. And now you are sitting alone at a gas station wondering how it got you here.
You’re legit a godsend for this 😭💖keep it up!
I just subscribe because of your other videos and you just posted truly grateful!
This is enchanting
This song (and this version) will definitely be a horror when you're alone in a silent room and this song suddenly starts playing
Yet another masterpiece
POV You just finished Flowers From 1970
I love to listen to these while I study 🥰
this is so beautiful I am genuinely in love i could listen to your videos forever
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