Music in the park (open)

Jun 20, 2006 00:00

He sat under one of the large trees in the park like he had done so many times in his life, even in his death, but here he was back in the land of the living and coming to terms with it the best he could. Music was a powerful tool, it had been one of the gifts he had given to his daughter from a young age and it meant so much to him ( Read more... )

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adira_tyree June 22 2006, 02:42:29 UTC
Adira could hear the guitar at a distance and she followed the sound. Being unfamiliar with human instruments curiosity lead her to the man on the lawn. The instrumnet looked familiar as the Centauri had string insturments but the sound was not what she was used to. Smiling she listened to the song he was playing half tempted to sing.

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james_leigh June 22 2006, 15:55:07 UTC
He moved slightly and reached for his bottle of water, only to glance up and smile at the people who seemed to be listening. He might have blushed just a little before he settled himself back down.

'Well, seen as I have an audience, do I have any requests?'

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adira_tyree July 19 2006, 22:07:43 UTC
Adira sat on the lawn near by but she couldn't request anything. She knew very little human music and none that she could think of for the male voice.

No one spoke up for a request so Adira smiled.

Can you play a song for summertime.

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james_leigh July 20 2006, 21:29:01 UTC
James looked up at her and smiled brightly, "A song for Summertime....hmmm." He thought about it for a moment and his fingers drifted back over the strings and he began to play.

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