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Suddenly a figure encompassed the screen. A familiar tune starts to play.
You notice this figure is oddly similar to-
Wait! No! It can't be possible!
A bead of sweat forms over your brow as you come to the realization.
It's Him.
Sans.
Eye glowing bright blue, looking beyond the screen, staring directly in your soul.
Sans opens his jaw, as if he is about to say something.
Everyone sitting in the room leans in closer to hear.
"H"
Everyone in the room is now in hysterics . The laughter is so loud it's almost deafening.
Everyone is tearing themselves apart and you are merely the spectator.
Hours pass as you witness the horrific scene, until suddenly, the movie curtain closes.
The movie is over.
You walk out the theatre and think.
"Wow! Epic Movie! This was truly an epic win for gamers!"
This brilliant track switches between counting 3rds to 4ths as if it was two songs, each one representing different selves, but not only that, it had the BALLS to stack a 3rds melody on TOP of a 4th drum beat at the beginning. I can't even imagine what that thought process was like.
I thought not. It’s not a story Hayward would tell you. It’s a thought experiment. The "Ship of Theseus" was the ship of Theseus, so powerful and so wise it could use its 30 oars to influence the water to make way… It had such a buoyancy that it could even keep the ones it cared about from dying. The art of sailing and floating is a pathway to many destinations some consider to be unnatural. It became so powerful… the only thing the ship was afraid of was decaying and being replaced, which eventually, of course, it did. Unfortunately, its planks of wood rotted over time, and then they were replaced with new planks. Ironic. The ship could keep others from death, but not itself.