The lights turns off, the people wandering what happened. From a sudden they could feel a cold and dense smoke. The lights turns on again, but now the empty place where a Dj should be was now a figure of a man standing motionless, the people starts to cheer and shout his name. The hooded figure calmly begins to press buttons and turn knobs.
A childish voice began to speak
Hey, look ate me, can you hear me" Hey...HEY....LISTEN! after that word the music begins to play, controlled by the man in the hood. The beats made the people dance, the lights made the people hallucinate in that bohemian club called Night Heaven, where moral and laws didn't reached the place.
The people moved frenetically in the club, couples enjoyning themselves at the sight of everyone, a few more reserved using the restrooms as private rooms, sharing them with some who consumed fantasy contents that blew their minds, the music of the man helping them to enter in a world of Ecstasy.
This is Negative... said a voice at the background, he continued to play his music, feeling the beats in his stomach, feeling them like if they were drugs. He closed his eyes and was taken away by his music, powerful beats and distorted soundwaves seduced him like mermaids, his today's show "Dubstep" The powerful sounds covered the entire club, a place hidden from all moral eyes, where the most educated people could be seen letting out their wild side.
The music stopped and the people cheered one last time. The man rised a hand at his audience and left.
"Hey Matt, what happened just one song"!" called one of thee security guards to his friend. He looked at the big gorilla and chuckled.
"No way Karl, I'm just getting started, gotta go to the pits!" the music still sounding loud. Karl laughed and patted his shoulder. ————————————————————————— The night went fast. As the sun was rising. Matt, Karl and the Club Administrator Rachel were sitting in a table looking at how the last persons left the club.
Matt took his shot of tequila and saying good-bye he just left, inside the Club Matt was known as Negative, his work was always around music and parties, but also around alcohol and drugs, the sad events of his life made him took a wise choice. His only option was to enter in this bohemian world to feed his little brother, Mike of 5 years old. His mother dying of an over-dose of Heroine and his father killed in prison...This was his life, but it was everything he got. Childhood and fun were left behind too long ago, now solid dreams embraced his mind. Keeping that little boy safe, healthy and educated.
Tired he entered his house, it wasn't a mansion but it wasn't a hell hole either, he slowly opened the door so Mike wouldn't woke up. Taking off his shoes he slowly walked to Mike's room, and opening the door he saw a kid sleeping peacefully holding an old teddy bear in his arms.
Smiling soundly Matt chuckled in silence with warm eyes, that boy was the reason he was able to bear his work. He loved to make music, he loved to be taken away by it...but the club...he didn't liked it.
Tired, Matt walked to his room, he laid in bed and slowly closed his eyes, drifting off in no time...This was the life of Negative, this was the life of Matt...a Brother in The Night Heaven.
THIS POST IS NOT RELATED TO NEGATIVE.
A childish voice began to speak
Hey, look ate me, can you hear me" Hey...HEY....LISTEN! after that word the music begins to play, controlled by the man in the hood. The beats made the people dance, the lights made the people hallucinate in that bohemian club called Night Heaven, where moral and laws didn't reached the place.
The people moved frenetically in the club, couples enjoyning themselves at the sight of everyone, a few more reserved using the restrooms as private rooms, sharing them with some who consumed fantasy contents that blew their minds, the music of the man helping them to enter in a world of Ecstasy.
This is Negative... said a voice at the background, he continued to play his music, feeling the beats in his stomach, feeling them like if they were drugs. He closed his eyes and was taken away by his music, powerful beats and distorted soundwaves seduced him like mermaids, his today's show "Dubstep" The powerful sounds covered the entire club, a place hidden from all moral eyes, where the most educated people could be seen letting out their wild side.
The music stopped and the people cheered one last time. The man rised a hand at his audience and left.
"Hey Matt, what happened just one song"!" called one of thee security guards to his friend. He looked at the big gorilla and chuckled.
"No way Karl, I'm just getting started, gotta go to the pits!" the music still sounding loud. Karl laughed and patted his shoulder. ————————————————————————— The night went fast. As the sun was rising. Matt, Karl and the Club Administrator Rachel were sitting in a table looking at how the last persons left the club.
Matt took his shot of tequila and saying good-bye he just left, inside the Club Matt was known as Negative, his work was always around music and parties, but also around alcohol and drugs, the sad events of his life made him took a wise choice. His only option was to enter in this bohemian world to feed his little brother, Mike of 5 years old. His mother dying of an over-dose of Heroine and his father killed in prison...This was his life, but it was everything he got. Childhood and fun were left behind too long ago, now solid dreams embraced his mind. Keeping that little boy safe, healthy and educated.
Tired he entered his house, it wasn't a mansion but it wasn't a hell hole either, he slowly opened the door so Mike wouldn't woke up. Taking off his shoes he slowly walked to Mike's room, and opening the door he saw a kid sleeping peacefully holding an old teddy bear in his arms.
Smiling soundly Matt chuckled in silence with warm eyes, that boy was the reason he was able to bear his work. He loved to make music, he loved to be taken away by it...but the club...he didn't liked it.
Tired, Matt walked to his room, he laid in bed and slowly closed his eyes, drifting off in no time...This was the life of Negative, this was the life of Matt...a Brother in The Night Heaven.
THIS POST IS NOT RELATED TO NEGATIVE.