
A Reinvention Story
It read, Awesome God of music in search of bandmates. Come to the penthouse suite at the Beverly Wilshire if interested. […]
It read, Awesome God of music in search of bandmates. Come to the penthouse suite at the Beverly Wilshire if interested. […]
I could see her hair, her face, her clothes, but not her expression, I could see where she would want to go, I could see the route there, but not what to talk about along the way. […]
He’s pointing to the rafters and describing some sort of angle for the set later that night, but all I can see is the muscles in his arms flexing. […]
She always seems to go to some clubs in France, but I knew she thought it her little secret. I could feel it from her, her feelings and hiding. […]
The air will be filled with the honeyed tones of the beautiful, and the words will be given life by those who weave their art upon the stage. Any drink a man could imagine will flow from our kegs. […]
I found that the best way to be beautiful and mysterious at the same time was to go undercover. I found my love for singing in a little club in Paris, and Maria was born: a sexy, redheaded broad who frequents many clubs to perform. […]
I have been with men and women of greatness. I’ve seen them spiral from what they were. Deep in everyone, I see the music that makes their soul. […]
“Because Sayeh’s a dragon! And a dragon has a dragon’s heart; it is going to look at the mortals as a tasty morsel of a meal.” […]
A job! I groaned as I returned from a visit to dear old Dad at Mount Olympus. I should’ve known the moment he summoned me to the court that there was going to be some […]
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