A Slow Night Train Through the Snowy Swiss Alps | Sleep Story
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- Length
- 1:46
- Scenes
- 7
- Credits
- 29
- Rendered in
- 7 min 47 s
What went in
“A slow night train journey across the Swiss Alps in winter”
- Started from
- A topic
- Format
- Long video · 1:46
- Niche
- Sleep stories
- Tone
- Calm and soothing
- Style
- Watercolor
- Visuals
- AI visuals
- Voice
- Matt - Natural, like a friend telling a story
- Language
- English
- Captions
- Clean minimal
- Music
- Sleep / meditation
What it cost
$2.80 on Starter ($29 for 300 credits a month) - $1.59 per finished minute. $1.92 on Pro, the lowest price per credit.
The plan shows this exact cost before anything renders. You are never charged more; a shorter final cut is refunded the difference and failed renders are refunded in full.
See plans7 scenes, directed by AI
The script is cut into scenes word for word; each one gets its own picture, motion graphic or real footage. This is the plan you review and can edit before rendering.
01 · 0:00
AI imageHello, and welcome. Tonight, snow drifts past a warm, lit train window. So dim the lights and get comfortable. Let's take a slow ride together.
02 · 0:11
Map: placeYou are Anna, thirty years old, on a winter evening in Chur. People often call it Switzerland's oldest town. A small red train hums softly at the platform. You find a soft seat by the window. Someone brings you a hot chocolate. Where will this quiet night train carry you?
03 · 0:30
AI imageLet's just see.
04 · 0:31
Chapter titleThe train rolls gently out of town, past the Rhine Gorge. Pale cliffs rise up, dusted with white. Wooden chalets glow with tiny lights. Tonight's route is a dream, so it wanders where it likes. Now the stone Landwasser Viaduct appears, about 65 meters high.
05 · 0:53
AtmosphereThe train glides across, slow and steady, straight into a tunnel in the cliff. Swiss trains are famous for being on time. This one is famous for being slow. It's rather proud of that.
06 · 1:07
Chapter titleThe train climbs toward the snowy Oberalp Pass. Up here, you're more than two thousand meters high. The lake beside the tracks lies frozen, white and still beneath the stars. You pull a wool blanket close around your shoulders. The carriage grows quiet. The hum grows soft.
07 · 1:28
AtmosphereYour cup is empty, and still a little warm. Let your shoulders loosen. Let your breathing slow. There's nowhere you need to be. The train rocks gently over the quiet pass, carrying you down toward morning in the valley beyond. Good night.
The script, as narrated
The Red Train in the Snow
Hello, and welcome. Tonight, snow drifts past a warm, lit train window. So dim the lights and get comfortable. Let's take a slow ride together.
You are Anna, thirty years old, on a winter evening in Chur. People often call it Switzerland's oldest town. A small red train hums softly at the platform. You find a soft seat by the window. Someone brings you a hot chocolate. Where will this quiet night train carry you? Let's just see.
Over the Sleeping Valleys
The train rolls gently out of town, past the Rhine Gorge. Pale cliffs rise up, dusted with white. Wooden chalets glow with tiny lights. Tonight's route is a dream, so it wanders where it likes. Now the stone Landwasser Viaduct appears, about 65 meters high. The train glides across, slow and steady, straight into a tunnel in the cliff. Swiss trains are famous for being on time. This one is famous for being slow. It's rather proud of that.
The Quiet Pass
The train climbs toward the snowy Oberalp Pass. Up here, you're more than two thousand meters high. The lake beside the tracks lies frozen, white and still beneath the stars. You pull a wool blanket close around your shoulders. The carriage grows quiet. The hum grows soft. Your cup is empty, and still a little warm. Let your shoulders loosen. Let your breathing slow. There's nowhere you need to be. The train rocks gently over the quiet pass, carrying you down toward morning in the valley beyond. Good night.