Slingshot on a Silver Cord
by AMUC
- 01. A Blissful Pseudo Reality 1:40
- 02. The Blue before the Dawn 4:57
- 03. Wafts And Zephyrs 5:13
- 04. Life Cycles in Stasis 2:31
- 05. Wafts and Zephyrs (blissful echo) 4:09
- 06. Stormbreak 3:23
- 07. Psychosomatic Maelstrom 3:42
- 08. The Cosmos Is Searing Our Fourth Wall 2:36
- 09. Our Thinktank Is Sinking 2:58
- 10. Speaking in Tongues 2:30
- 11. Purge Cycle 2:53
- 12. Our Danksink Is Tanking 4:10
- 13. The Unalived 2:52
- 14. Wafts and Zephyrs (corrupted echo) 5:37
- 15. Slingshot on a Silver Cord 2:51
- 16. moods vibes and faceless dreams 13:12
- 17. Twisting in Tongues 2:22
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Everything feels like a dream, as I ebb and flow in and out of lucidity. I think I can still ‘feel’ the ship on some level, but it’s an enigma to me what’s going on.
My landscape isn’t stable, constantly shifting from one environment to another as I turn my head or lose focus. Some of these memories feel like mine, and others? I’m not sure where they originate from - the Root Dream? The Hibernators? Are there any Hibernators left?
The simulation even teases me on occasion, placing me in an environment that looks like navigation deck, but it’s an electric lie. A holographic mirage.