On the subject of Music
Nov. 18th, 2004 11:53 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
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rpg_palace(Occurs a few more days into Cillian's recovery from Jake)
It felt so wrong...not to play, yet he was afraid to play. Afraid of what he might see, afraid of the thing that seemed to have drawn Jake to him (even if he knew logically it probably had no bearing). Jake had talked with him about his playing, and he just couldn't bring himself to now...
It felt so wrong...not to play, yet he was afraid to play. Afraid of what he might see, afraid of the thing that seemed to have drawn Jake to him (even if he knew logically it probably had no bearing). Jake had talked with him about his playing, and he just couldn't bring himself to now...
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Date: 2004-11-18 08:38 pm (UTC)THey get better and then "it" just interrupts their life.
*whispers* Cill, go get the violin.. please...
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Date: 2004-11-18 11:06 pm (UTC)Angie