Friday

Tuesday Night

The chords were strummed upwards to the blue lake transposed onto the swaying velvet curtain. Adelaide swayed, attempting to recapture her youthful fascination with music- an almost paralyzing obsession. She realized the escapist nature of all her hobbies.
Adelaide looked up into the beam of the spotlight, suddenly cast upon her in the crowd..

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