Help! In Two Ways. · 6:09am Dec 30th, 2013
One: I actually need a little help. Any of you know what Source Film Maker is? Well, I'll be using that a lot soon so, of course, I want/need practice with it.
Please, send me a song and a timeframe of lyrics or just a tune for me to make an animation from in a song, or send me a video you want re-created! I need the work, and I also want to make people happy. ((More than likely though - no ponies. Sorry.))
With the second dose of "Help", check below for a sneak peak of a story I'll ((hopefully)) be releasing sometime soon, as a small one-shot.
((Which is described in my last blog kinda))
You awake to heavy breathing, absolute darkness enveloping everything you tried to look at. Your sight suddenly adjusted to the dark, which revealed a pony with slightly curled, light hair, the coat of the pony a lighter shade, but the colors distorted due to the night-vision, not clearly telling who the pony was.
The room she was in was still dark, despite the increased sight you possessed, but you could see a filing cabinet of sorts, a dark carpet below her, a doorway in which a laughter was echoing from.
A figure appeared in the doorway a good distance behind the mare, which she heard as the figure approached slowly through the hallway with laughter; a shadow depicting the tale of her swift arrival. She picked you up and turned around quickly, keeping you facing the door; then screamed and started running.
You were shaking in her hold as she bounced the both of you up and down as she ran as fast as she could, never looking behind her. She used your sight of what was in-front of her as she darted past several shelves littering the hallway and jumped over a few random boxes and crates. You remained unblinking as you were carried into another room, her breathing turned from rushed and heavy to shaking and quiet.
Your vision went back and forth in the room, still unblinking as the mare found a place to hide. As she hid, crouched behind a box, your vision locked onto the door, and hers onto you.
"Help..."
Yes, it is still in production and I kinda just now whipped up some of that to spruce up that bit, but it's the opening couple hundred words to the story.
If you think this is a good idea, let me know, and try to figure out what inanimate object you are.
((Insert Incomprehensible Babbling Here.)) - Projected "Disembodied" Voice