I strummed the strings of my guitar, loving the way the guitar vibrated with music. I took a deep breath and watched our lead singer sing his heart out. I smiled deviously at him, knowing that this gig would bring us to the top. Rocking out with the crowd, I bopped my head up and down to the music. "If I were a maiden, you'd be my Prince Charming!" He sung with a sultry tone.
The rest of us bandmates sing along with him, our voices in a semi-perfect harmony. I played my solo as the lead guitar, eliciting cheers from the crowd. The lights move in a up and down motion, making our heads dizzy. After we finished out last song, we walked off stage and gone backstage.
"Wow! We were great!" I gushed at them. They nodded along to my usual spiel about how we were great. I plopped down in my chair and closed my eyes for some needed sleep.
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Short Stories
Short StoryHere are just little drabbles that I have written! I hope y'all enjoy these little drabbles, I had fun writing them. It currently has 20 parts (First few have titles, the other don't). May be more that's written who knows? WARNING: There is mention...
