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I stumble through the darkness, my hands trailing over the stone wall, until I reach a lit torch. I pick it up, walking further down the hall...
I hop off the stage, the bodyguard escorting me out of the ballroom as I toss smiles at the fans, and I lean against the deck railing outside.
I walk down a hallway, looking behind an old painting, and push it aside, finding a small door. "What is this...?" I open the door, waving away...
( it does)
( she gives me candy all the time It makes me sleepy )
...that was directed to the OP, not you Ema
(Katie really likes me )
I continue to sing, and decrescendo until only my guitar is playing. I end the song, the last note resonating in the air. As the crowd applauds, I...
First of all, I'm not a nerd. Secondly, the way you typed, just proves my point more, dumbass Thirdly, typing that way HERE in FAN FIC for...
(of course! *hops in van and eats twenty pills- erm, candy* ) A fan shrieks and passes out, and I continue to sing, trying not to giggle.
(HU-WHAAAAT?! ) Singing, strolling through the castle, I explore and try to find hidden doors.
(do you have a lost puppy? maybe then I can trust you) Singing now, I clamp my hands on my guitar strings, abruptly stopping the music so I...
(sal would trust Elijah to watch his kids? )
(My mommy told me not to take any of your candy! ) I play the guitar, leaning towards the mic to sing. People in the crowded ballroom chant...
Gah... a grammar mistake?? The irony hurts
(80-something Pedo was invited to the wedding? ) I nod at my bassist, and he starts strumming the tune to one of our songs. I listen, joining...
oh the irony
I tune my guitar, leaning with my foot propped against the stage.
*ahem* I feel like this thread is necessary. Some stories (or random posts) in the Fan Fiction forum (and forums on PIMD in general) are...
(I play piano, snowboard, and sing in honors chorus Tis fun!)