Sorry i cant write a story for the picture today, but i want to give you something so ill give you one of my pre-written stories, i have finals currently, but please enjoy leave a comment below of your opinion good or bad leave ideas for improvement or another story i am always open to ideas. The Bob was walking down the snowy streets of New York City, he always enjoyed long walks, they helped keep his mind focused. His hands in the pockets of his navy blue wool military style coat he was also wearing his fedora with a navy blue hat band. He kept walking never going back to the same place twice. He entered Central Park and continued walking down the pathways. As he approached one of the many statues in the park he heard a noise. He stopped instantly and tensed up instinctively, then he heard a muffled cry on the other side of the statue. He walked cautiously around the statue, finding nothing he began to scan the ground in the surrounding area. He saw obvious signs of a struggle “One woman in high heels, two men maybe both about a size thirteen about 300 pounds for one and about 250 pounds for the second one.” He thought to himself analyzing the scene. He heard the muffled cry again except this time it was to the right and below him. He walked to his right and found a bridge he walked around it and went below it scanning the entire area. He looked on the ground and found rubber marks on the pavement. He touched his fingers to them “Still slightly warm must have moved within the last minute or so.” He picked up his pace and began to look for more signs, he heard someone behind him coming at him fast he turned quickly pulling a spinning back kick as he was turning. His heavy boot connected with the face of a man about his mid-twenties in a heavy coat and was wielding a switchblade. The kick knocked out the man instantly dropping him to the ground. The Bob walked toward the downed man cautiously he removed the switchblade from the man’s hand and placed it in his pocket, he checked his shoes for a match from the prints he found earlier. They were a match for the second man “Now where is the big guy?” he said out loud, he heard a shuffle behind him, he turned and found the first man with a knife to a half-naked girl’s throat. “One more move like that and she dies chump.” The Bob analyzed the man “Hmm, free hand shaking, either he is scared, angry or that’s the adrenaline. Probably adrenaline, his eyes show zero emotion, better be cautious he is not to be taken lightly, even if all he has is a simple knife.” He thought. “Alright, alright buddy let’s just all take it easy.” He said raising his hands in the air in a disarming position “Why don’t I ask what you want in exchange for the girl, after all we all want to walk away from this right?” “You just leave me and her alone and never speak of this to anyone, that is what I want.” Said the man, emotionlessly. “I am afraid I can’t do that; it just wouldn’t be chivalrous of me to leave a defenseless woman in the hands of someone like you.” The Bob said lowering his hands into his pockets, he felt the switchblade in his pocket and felt the balanced weight in his hand. He reacted so fast if you had seen it you would have needed a replay to catch it. He pulled out the knife flipped it out and threw it with pinpoint accuracy. It hit and stuck into the man’s hand making him drop the knife and grab his hand in pain. The woman ran over to him and he gave her his coat to cover herself. The cold began to seep through his plaid flannel as The Bob directed her to the nearest payphone so she could call the police as she left he turned back to the man “You should have gone for some money, because I have plenty of that, I wouldn’t have missed a couple million. Should have taken the deal.” The man pulled the knife out of his hand and lunged at The Bob, but he easily deflected the lunge away from himself and pinned the man to the ground. “You are next you hear me! I’ll get you!” Said the man through clenched teeth. The Bob laughed out loud “Do you really think that? If so you have a whole different thing coming for you. Just because I am a thirty-year-old man doesn’t mean I can’t defend myself, especially from a man with a knife wound in his hand.” He said confidently “Normally, I would leave you to the police so as not to draw unwanted attention, but for you I will make an exception.” The Bob removed the knife from the man’s hand and picked him up by his collar. He threw him against a tree and stabbed the knife through his already wounded wrist into the tree behind him pinning his wrist and him to the tree. He left the man there struggling and in pain as he walked over to where the man had dropped his own knife. He picked it up and flipped it in his hand and threw it into the man’s right shoulder. The man grunted loudly as the knife slammed into him. He left him there bleeding and in pain, he exited the area just as police arrived and apprehended the man, and then they began to look for him. The Bob easily avoided them, and exited the park and walked back to his apartment. “This is why I like long walks in New York City, something interesting always happens.” He said to himself as a smirk began to form on his mouth. He walked out of Central Park and headed back to his modest apartment in the Bronx.
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Hope you all like this new glitch hop mix, this one has a more funky theme to it! :)
+MixHound This is your best one yet!
+MixHound i prefer this one to any other glitch hop mix!!
Glitch hop is definitely my favorite music right now. Love that funk. Thanks MixHound for putting up the best mixes! Never disappointing
+Brandon KnowsBest Yeah, one of my favourites right now aswell, such a vast genre. Thanks man :)
Awesome, this will be on repeat for the night.
Such a mad mix!
+Saafeest ♥
Has to be one of the greatest things I've ever heard. Thanks for this Mix Hound!!!
+reynaldo calvillo ♥
Keep publishing glitch hop please. This mix is soooo gooood.
I love your editing and music choice MixHound!! Keep doing what you're doing!! With love, SirJeanIII
+SirJean III Cheers :D
THANKS FOR THIS AWESOME MIX
Love it !!!
Cool picture ^_^
+Celina I felt like this one goes really well with this music :)
Omg your stuff is the best stuff ever
man I love you glich play list
First song is so catchy ♪♪♪
+Pix L It really is and it sounds good too!
Very beautiful.
AHHHHH THANKS FOR THIS!
What am I doing here? I was listening to something called Darkstep, and it lead me to this beautiful piece of music mixes.
Amazing!
nice mix
i like this background picture :)
glitch hop snares are the tastiest
Chilltrap & Furturehouse Hour Mix soon? Real keen!
+xCienergy Early next month hopefully
Sorry i cant write a story for the picture today, but i want to give you something so ill give you one of my pre-written stories, i have finals currently, but please enjoy leave a comment below of your opinion good or bad leave ideas for improvement or another story i am always open to ideas.
The Bob was walking down the snowy streets of New York City, he always enjoyed long walks, they helped keep his mind focused. His hands in the pockets of his navy blue wool military style coat he was also wearing his fedora with a navy blue hat band. He kept walking never going back to the same place twice. He entered Central Park and continued walking down the pathways. As he approached one of the many statues in the park he heard a noise. He stopped instantly and tensed up instinctively, then he heard a muffled cry on the other side of the statue. He walked cautiously around the statue, finding nothing he began to scan the ground in the surrounding area.
He saw obvious signs of a struggle “One woman in high heels, two men maybe both about a size thirteen about 300 pounds for one and about 250 pounds for the second one.” He thought to himself analyzing the scene. He heard the muffled cry again except this time it was to the right and below him. He walked to his right and found a bridge he walked around it and went below it scanning the entire area. He looked on the ground and found rubber marks on the pavement. He touched his fingers to them “Still slightly warm must have moved within the last minute or so.” He picked up his pace and began to look for more signs, he heard someone behind him coming at him fast he turned quickly pulling a spinning back kick as he was turning. His heavy boot connected with the face of a man about his mid-twenties in a heavy coat and was wielding a switchblade. The kick knocked out the man instantly dropping him to the ground.
The Bob walked toward the downed man cautiously he removed the switchblade from the man’s hand and placed it in his pocket, he checked his shoes for a match from the prints he found earlier. They were a match for the second man “Now where is the big guy?” he said out loud, he heard a shuffle behind him, he turned and found the first man with a knife to a half-naked girl’s throat.
“One more move like that and she dies chump.”
The Bob analyzed the man “Hmm, free hand shaking, either he is scared, angry or that’s the adrenaline. Probably adrenaline, his eyes show zero emotion, better be cautious he is not to be taken lightly, even if all he has is a simple knife.” He thought.
“Alright, alright buddy let’s just all take it easy.” He said raising his hands in the air in a disarming position “Why don’t I ask what you want in exchange for the girl, after all we all want to walk away from this right?”
“You just leave me and her alone and never speak of this to anyone, that is what I want.” Said the man, emotionlessly.
“I am afraid I can’t do that; it just wouldn’t be chivalrous of me to leave a defenseless woman in the hands of someone like you.” The Bob said lowering his hands into his pockets, he felt the switchblade in his pocket and felt the balanced weight in his hand. He reacted so fast if you had seen it you would have needed a replay to catch it. He pulled out the knife flipped it out and threw it with pinpoint accuracy. It hit and stuck into the man’s hand making him drop the knife and grab his hand in pain. The woman ran over to him and he gave her his coat to cover herself. The cold began to seep through his plaid flannel as The Bob directed her to the nearest payphone so she could call the police as she left he turned back to the man “You should have gone for some money, because I have plenty of that, I wouldn’t have missed a couple million. Should have taken the deal.” The man pulled the knife out of his hand and lunged at The Bob, but he easily deflected the lunge away from himself and pinned the man to the ground.
“You are next you hear me! I’ll get you!” Said the man through clenched teeth.
The Bob laughed out loud “Do you really think that? If so you have a whole different thing coming for you. Just because I am a thirty-year-old man doesn’t mean I can’t defend myself, especially from a man with a knife wound in his hand.” He said confidently “Normally, I would leave you to the police so as not to draw unwanted attention, but for you I will make an exception.” The Bob removed the knife from the man’s hand and picked him up by his collar. He threw him against a tree and stabbed the knife through his already wounded wrist into the tree behind him pinning his wrist and him to the tree. He left the man there struggling and in pain as he walked over to where the man had dropped his own knife. He picked it up and flipped it in his hand and threw it into the man’s right shoulder. The man grunted loudly as the knife slammed into him. He left him there bleeding and in pain, he exited the area just as police arrived and apprehended the man, and then they began to look for him. The Bob easily avoided them, and exited the park and walked back to his apartment. “This is why I like long walks in New York City, something interesting always happens.” He said to himself as a smirk began to form on his mouth. He walked out of Central Park and headed back to his modest apartment in the Bronx.
+The Bob Good story Bob, good luck in Finals :)
MixHound Thanks gonna need it. :D
Kopfethan Is it that bad?
The Bob cringe
Kopfethan What bad about it?
The drop at 9:10 :D
+Ganon Funky right :P
+MixHound The best kind!
POLSKA PRZEJMUJE TO WIDEO!
+MixHound ...😵...
Mr fijiwiji???
+German Munguia Fij, Danbox or just some big robot :)
what is that
bulshit!