My Music

by wytherwings

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I touched key after key, lost in the music, the sound it created. The sound I had created. I felt so free. I closed my eyes, letting the music take me in.

I don’t know what I was playing. I was probably making it up as I went along. But I loved it. Every note, every second. It confused me, but excited me too.

It was the only thing that made sense anymore. Even if my whole world had gone crazy, this, this I could always count on. Music. My music. Mine alone. And to make someone else feel the same way I felt right now, that would be the most amazing thing of all.

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Average Reader Rating: 4.5 stars out of 5

  1. My Music

    More Ways Than One's Buddy Icon More Ways Than One

    Posted 3 months ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    Itunes…Music is my safe haven too. I love this.

  2. My Music

    THX 0477's Buddy Icon THX 0477

    Posted 3 months ago

    4.0 out of 5 stars

    A nice description of the escape that music provide. I think a hint or two about what the character is escaping or who he/she would like to influence/share with would have added a bit more depth to it, a bit more of a story.
    Loa

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