Report on Emission US-124-975-FRS-TRZI: A Descent into the Mnevnikova Collision

Finally, the project was requested. I was invited to the institute housing the COMPOSITOR software. The institute was located on the ledge of the Mnevnikova floodplain cliff. There, I was assigned a large auditorium, and I began procuring controllers for the COMPOSITOR. The transmission lever was dazzlingly white; a joystick still needed to be selected. But I decided to proceed with the experiment right away. We found the Mnevnikova collision and initiated an emission.

They were creatures hitherto unknown to people. The infection was so potent that bodies mutated right before our eyes: some developed a hairy crop, like spiders. People grew smaller, or rather, they became children. Very cruel children, clearly raised in troubled families.

I transformed into a girl. Another girl, who looked very much like me, took my cap off and said it was hers now. We were climbing over a fence—they were chasing us. The entire floodplain was contaminated with alien fauna and flora. The institute disowned me, and I set out on an open journey. I sailed for a long time, was picked up by some freight trailer, and traveled with them to the shores of the USA.

Escapism. Infection. Generics can’t handle such an emission. We could use more fixing dumps, but then we’d have to remove the fixation, and I wouldn’t want that. It’s not that I’m sick with the COMPOSITOR, but this virus has already taken over half the planet and is in a dormant state. It needs a trigger. The trigger usually manifests between 4 and 5 in the morning. A strong trigger. The arousal lasts for several hours. The saint suffers, but for him, torment is like honey to us. He likes it. Or rather, he doesn’t understand the difference between torment and a happy life—he has no experience.

This is an overview regarding emission US-124-975-FRS-TRZI. A strong hallucinatory phenomenon, injection into the referrals with subsequent refusal to be added to the playlist. I had to inject everything through suggestions, not the list of similar music. Like two different universes. The universe might be one, but the location of the collision, the most frequent collision on “Kasta”—is a small planet with heavily mutating species. Essentially, we are all goblins here, infected with an unknown ancestral infection. There is a playlist, but not immediately. For now, only as an image, I’m searching for new types of uploads.

Instructions for Use:

1.  Create a new playlist in Apple Music.

2.  Copy the attached routing file into it.

3.  Add tracks from the referrals.

4.  If the result is something different, unlike my playlist, don’t be upset—localization is of great significance.