Agis Bio baby Composer – Chapter One
October 31st, 2041
I could hear Chopin playing in the speakers, such passion and Intimacywas well words cannot describe him. But at the time I was too self absorb with this piece that was going through my head. If you are guessing now I am about to get hit by a drunk driver. The sound of Chopin playing the piano like a swan song. Giving his all to only a few could hear. Who ever was performing this piece I must meet the person. Where was I…. Oh yes this was the night of my death. The harvestmoon was at it’s peak. A cool autumnal breeze was blowing the leaves. I was on my way to a Recital after all that was what composers do, Either they play there pieces or play others. But notice how in a few seconds that Manual Drive car is coming my way. How haphazardly the middle age business man was driving. Someone must have bought out his company or his wife finally left him. Either way Looking back It was rather fortuitous. Chopin blaring out I think it was Nocturne OP no 9. I keep saying this but such intimacy who knew that near the end of the song it would be the last thing I hear for a very very very long time…..
CRASH
“Alexander…” I heard a voice it was rather warm and well tender.
“Alexander Benard…..” Strange not many people call me by that name.Then Music came into this dark void, it was Chopin again. I remember I died.
“Am I in Purgatory?” My voice sounded raspy and mechanic.
“No You are inside the womb.” This woman laughs before continuing on.”It seems that Fate has decided against you Mr. Benard.”
“Please call me Agis, and I am in what again.” My voice was monotone and dull it failed to compare the emotions that I felt.
“You are in my womb, in a few months you will be a baby again, My name is Tara.” She said.
“Well then, I got myself into a pickle.”It explained why It was so dark, I wonder what happened to my body… well at least I can continue my work and live. Consider it a rather long Vacation.
Three years later
May 6th 2044
Today was like any other day for me. It was well a mix of fun and learning my bearings.Now you must be wondering why skipped the transitional period of my new life? Well it’s not important now is it. Or not yet but today Like stated previously is the day I go to a clinic to help growing. It took me for what seem like decades to master the basic and I just gotten potty training down-well at daytime- and I was more focsed on other things. Like when will I stop being a kid, or I should get back to composing that last piece, and my favortie why did I potty train myself so darn fast? But growing up seemed to be the common factor…
I arrived at the clinic Run by Maribel the famous Bio consultant.Maribel and I have never met with me since I spent most of my time on the west coast. Dodging the Paparazzi and living a rather private life. Not many celebrities get the Bio baby treatment. Especially not a Platinum wining Philanthropist. My mommy and I decided to move to Richmond Virginia since it was far away from the fast life. It did me some good but I miss my job. I know in 1.5 years I can start working but It has been so long. Especially since the lack of hand eye coordination. I can barely read as well. Music seems to be a blur to me, Like my brain knows about it but my body on the other hand says other wise. My mommy combed my nappy hair out and picked the outfit I was wearing. Luckily I still had my tablet just in case things went boring. Most Bio children celebrated there mile stones but I just shrugged them a bit. I was how you say it “too cool”.
I had to give the Girl some credit, she knew her stuff.I was thankful that experience. I did nothing but play. It was more like I was playing with Music based games and Learning how to play with tempo etc. But I noticed everyone was care free and not a care. As for me I was the opposite If it wasn’t for Maribel talking to me about life in general I don’t think I would have made it. She told me just to enjoy life and such. Also she help me talk to my Mommy about a few things but that is something I couldn’t blurt out loud. Lets just say It’s a Tactile thing and deals with undergarments. Sadly Paparazzi also showed up at the place. Probably a tip off from someone, but the cool part was that I knew a guy. I pulled up my Tablet and messed with the security of the place. I guess this time around I learned how to play with computers and music.
It was that day that I decided to ask my Mommy about letting me wear some stuff again. After much debate she said yes. The first time I was a kid I felt like I grew up so fast and I was over ambitous. I was 25 when I got killed and I already written a few classical pieces. I was so young and busy that I never had any free time. The spotlight was always on me. It made it hard to practice some of my quirks.I wanted to be a baby for a little longer and just have some fun. I gotta say, Maribel sure knows how to well pull it off. So the next 1.5 years I have devoted my team to getting back into Composing and conducting, And this takes me to now.
1.5 years later
July 5th 2045
Today was the day I gave my first day concert. Call it what you wantI was nervous, I spent the last two years finishing up my piece of music. It was calledMortem vitam redivivus No. 8 . Which means Life death recycle, I chose the number 8 because it looked cool and It meant completion. Friends from the Clinic, and my own Family showed up along with thousands of people. Like I said not every day a Bio baby compose. Especially at the the age of 5.
I was dressed rather Professional but looked adorable to my disdain.The crowd grew silent as light’s grew dim. I walked on the stage with grace and confidence and a little padding for good luck. I grabbed my baton and had the instruments tuned. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. Counting the in my head. Before I began. I felt the piano play it’s vibration filling my tiny body. The instruments began to mimic the night of my death. The winds and Reeds imitating the sound of the cool winds. The drummers playing softly as they could before I caused the entire orchestra to go mad. In organized chaos the sound of a crash happened before me. before playing a sample of Chopin before being enveloped by the new theme. As it went on I had the Xylophones and Violin playing a child like melody. Something that symbolizing the start of a new life. Growing rapidly faster and faster before coming to a halt. A new theme is added. I felt it wash over me the event’s leading up to this moment before bringing it to a grand finish with the piano playing the same Lullaby in a different key….
The End of Agis Bio baby Composer – Chapter One
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