Another old assignment from my piano teacher.
This song was called Prelude by Rachmaninov.
Cover picture found from Google. :D
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Lento:The figure watched his prey walk down the street. Easy, he thought to himself as he stalked the unsuspecting person. The time was night and there was no one else on the street. Even no cars were passing. No witnesses... good. Less mess to clean up. The streetlights provided little light, so it was easy for the man to follow behind without being spotted.
Crack!
“Shit…” The man silently muttered to himself as he accidentally stepped on a twig.
Agitato:The person he was stalking tensed up, then looked behind them. They squinted into the darkness then gasped, apparently seeing their stalker. They bolted. The man chased him quietly through the streets, this being little more than an extreme annoyance to him. The terrified man ran and ran, hoping to lose the gruesome looking man, if you could even call him that, that was chasing him. The terrified man ran into an alley. While he hide in the dark he hear pounding footsteps charge past him and his hiding spot. He sighed in relief. Suddenly a hand with a leathery feel to it covered his mouth harshly.
Tempo I: “L-lett meh goo!” The terrified man exclaimed, his words muffled and misshapen from the hand’s very firm grip. “Well if I do that, what fun would there to be had? No~ I think I’ll keep you. You look a little tired, maybe I can help you GO TO SLEEP.” And with that being said, Jeff the Killer pulled out his knife from his worn, dirty, used-to-be-white hoodie. The terrified man started to whimper. “P-please… I h-have a family…” “Oh…” Jeff said slowly, a smile staring to form on his white, leathery face, just adding to the horrifying effect the Glasgow one he cut himself gave. “Well in that case I’ll just have to go visit them later to help them sleep too.” He said and started laughing wildly and loudly, with the laugh of a mad-man, and started cutting into the poor man. Jeff continued laughing insanely to himself, as the man screamed loudly in agony and pain. Blood pooled around them both, a dark crimson in the poor light. “ The man continued to scream loudly as Jeff repeatedly stabbed the knife in and out of his the flesh on his stomach.
“Shh…” Jeff cooed, leaning down right in the dying man’s face, his red blood splattered and dripping on it. “Just… GO TO SLEEP.”
