I first composed this about 4 years ago, but was far from happy with it, both from the
point of view of the instrumentation as well as the production, so I've given it a rather
I'd be very grateful for comments and/or suggestions.
"The travelers return to find their homes empty, with not a sign of their families
and friends visible in the ruins of their village, nor the neighbouring villages. Indeed,
even the great city is deserted and starting to decay, but there they find a clue.
A city scribe has left a tantalising scrap of paper that notes all must leave.
There are details how, but no explanation of why, nor where the tribes will go.
The travelers rest for a few days while they consider their options, then with heavy
hearts begin their search, having no idea of when or whether they will be reunited with
their loved ones."
Save paradise, Pull up a parking lot!
Edited by Martin Walker (28/06/12 03:20 PM)