Post by son on Aug 18, 2011 17:11:25 GMT -5
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LITTLE DARLING, THE SMILES RETURNING TO THE FACES
little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
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Blake tied the lace of his ratty old converse poking a finger a through a hole he had not seen before. It was really time for a new pair, but the older the converse the more meaning it had behind it. Not to mention, these were chuck taylors, and you could barely find them anymore. He shook his head and took his foot of the stool, Time to go. Blake was getting to meet his friend Audrey, they were going to practice. Audrey had an amazing voice, and Blake could sing and play the bass, along with another friend on drums. Together they formed a band, and together they were unstoppable. Even if they were just a garage band, they rocked pretty hard and many people came to see them. They had done a few concerts in the woods and such, small ones. It seemed like more people came for each little gathering though, and that was better than the opposite. Blake grabbed his guitar case, and quickly hustled it, carefully not to break it, into the backseat of his car. He shot a text out to Audrey, reminding her where they would be meeting. The meeting spot was a small little secluded woodsy area, were no one would yell at them to quite down.
P Blake drove towards the forest, driving as fast as the law allowed. He was careful not to make his precious guitar bounce and break, as he slowly rolled over the potholes closer to the forest. Finally he rolled into the parking lot for the camping zones, and he stepped out of his car, Grabbing his guitar. Swiftly he walked to where they liked to pratice, they mad a melee stage set-up. He breathed in the smell of the woods, and took out his guitar. He sat on the stage, slowly tuning his guitar as he wated for Audrey.
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LITTLE DARLING, I FEEL THAT ICE IS SLOWLY MELTING
little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
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LITTLE DARLING, I FEEL THAT ICE IS SLOWLY MELTING
little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
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tagged; name of character the thread is for
lyrics; here comes the sun by the beatles
listening to; You’re a mean one, Mr grinch. by Versamerge
word count; IDK!
outfit; To lazy.
credit; to brooke from caution