The stuff that dreams are made of roil in a heartless clamour. A haunting mess of complex machinery pulsate and belch an oilslick, metalic grittyness.
The taste of iron on my tongue, heavy laden. My hairs stand on end at the sound of arc lightning, embellishing dark, frightening shapes of mass industry on my mind.
The birth of stellar scream relentless into the night.
Wow. Just wow. I'm not entirely sure how it would work, but it seems so possible, so solid and concrete that I wonder where in the universe we might find such a place.
Thank you friend. Glad I made an inpact. I just say let your mind wander.
Im very much inspired by those wonders from parts of the galaxy/universe that we hear in scifi stories. Take for instance those exotic words coined by Roy Batty in Bladerunner when he mentions far off places he had seen during his short lifespan. "Watched C beams glitter in the dark near the Tenhauser Gate"
But then again isnt everybody who loves creating digital scifi scenes trying to capture the magic and wonders of possible places in our universe. Immence civilisations.
Regards,
M
Im very much inspired by those wonders from parts of the galaxy/universe that we hear in scifi stories. Take for instance those exotic words coined by Roy Batty in Bladerunner when he mentions far off places he had seen during his short lifespan. "Watched C beams glitter in the dark near the Tenhauser Gate"
But then again isnt everybody who loves creating digital scifi scenes trying to capture the magic and wonders of possible places in our universe. Immence civilisations.
Regards,
M
M
and your text!!!!!!!!!
ilove it!
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M