Jul 16, 2006 22:43
He strums his guitar almost effortlessly, a testament to years of practice and devotion towards the instrument. He strums it again, and again, and again, until the makings of a song echo throughout the band room. The music is slow and soft at first, then the pace quickens, and the music gets louder, and in that moment he is absorbed in his work - he is giving life to something new.
"Have you ever thought about starting a band?"
original fiction ftw,
writing