As a side note, and slightly related to this, I came across this awesome video. www.facebook.com/photo.php?v=5… This girl has has some skill! I would definitely buy one for sure!
Something I'm working on... WIPSoft jazz music sliced through the unusual silence that permeated the outer city bar. It was a melancholy tune, one which complemented the soft pitter patter of rain against the window. Chipped green paint coated the walls and the wooden floors were worn after years of neglect. Yet, despite its decrepit atmosphere, the bar did reasonably well- on most nights. Tonight the bar was empty save for the few patrons who sat in the back at one of the low wooden tables, talking among themselves, and the newest of the bar's regulars seated in his usual place at the edge of the counter nearest to the door.Something I'm working on... WIP by xenomorph1112
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