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Post by melaniecatlan on Oct 12, 2008 12:04:08 GMT -5
Okay, so I was kinda slowly getting over Tom, but I needed one last moment of closure. What better way than write a song? Exactly. There isn't a better way.
I walked into the club, my guitar in my hand, and sat on a stool on stage. I grabbed my pencil and my notepad and just started writing. Before I knew it, I had an entire song. I grinned to myself and started playing.
"Seems somebody put out the moon Now the road is a minefield I can't follow the way she moves I can't see past the shadows You make the darkness disappear I feel found when you stay near I know where I am when you are here My way becomes so clear
When you are gone Will I lose control? You are the only road I know You show me where to go Who will drive my soul?
Seems somebody burned out the signs I can't expect the hard curves There is no borders There are no lines How can I know where to turn? You make the street lights reappear I feel bright when you stand near I know what I am when you are here My place becomes so clear
When you are gone Will I lose control? You're the only road I know You show me where to go Who will drive me soul?
Will I lose control? You're the only road that I know You show me where to go Who will drive my soul? Drive my soul
When you're gone Will I lose control? You're the only road I know You show me where to go When you're gone Will I lose control? You're the only road I know You show me where to go Who will drive my soul?"
I played and sang the song until (whoever) walked in.
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Post by dandan on Oct 12, 2008 12:49:21 GMT -5
I was lost... Tom had sent me off somewhere, saying we'd meet up or something and then he doesn't show up on time! At least I think I was at the place where he told me to be...
I walked into the club anyway, I could ask for help if needed. It was empty except for a girl who was busy singing. I didn't want to interrupt her, but tripped over a chair on my way out and she looked over at me.
"Uh, hi." I said from my spot on the floor.
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Post by melaniecatlan on Oct 12, 2008 12:50:27 GMT -5
I got up off the stool and went over to the guy who fell over. I helped him up, a small grin on my face. "You okay?" I asked.
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Post by dandan on Oct 12, 2008 12:53:57 GMT -5
"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine. Happens to me all the time." I said as I got up. And I wasn't lying. "I'm Danny Jones."
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Post by melaniecatlan on Oct 12, 2008 12:55:32 GMT -5
"Melanie Catlan," I said with a small smile. "Nice to meet you." Another member of McFly. Three here, one more to go.
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