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Trizendar History by Sarah Baethge6/6/2023 ![]() ![]() ![]() I might not have had the voice that would attract the screaming little girls, but I can piece together music and write a clever enough lyric or two to entertain a clever audience if you’ll let me be the one to judge. ![]() I could still envision my name in lights across some major stadium billboard. I myself wasn’t all that eager to set down my guitar. The three of them had recently decided that the time had come to quit the band game and actually grow up. The night? It was the final gig for the cover band I played in the group consisting of me, my older brother, and two of his friends. And the night being what it was, I’d probably had a drink or two that was fueling my system, eradicating any logical fears or plain self-doubts. Most of my actions came about through trying to be a decent person, which is something try to I pride myself on being. If only I had let that notion run free in my head and ignored her eyes across the room, I might not be in half the trouble I’m in now. ‘It’s just a fairy-tale,’ I’ve always been told. You might say love at first sight is a fantasy. ![]() The Speed of Darkness If You Believe in Love at First Sight by Sarah Baethge ![]()
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