Re: Feel Good Inc.

by **Charlie** Tue Oct 26, 2010 9:59 pm

"You can do it." He encouraged.

by **sacred at heart** Tue Oct 26, 2010 10:05 pm

Vespera tried stepping forward with her leg giving out she reached for anyone or anything.

by **Charlie** Tue Oct 26, 2010 10:17 pm

Evan caught her, "Maybe we should find a real doctor, not a shrink." He suggested.

by **sacred at heart** Tue Oct 26, 2010 10:21 pm

Vespera nodded feeling her cheeks redden. She was in a sports bra and he was shirtless.

by **Charlie** Tue Oct 26, 2010 10:25 pm

Evan nodded, as he basically carried her as they looked for a doctor. He felt awkward, and not strong enough.

by **sacred at heart** Tue Oct 26, 2010 10:32 pm

Vespera continued walking slowly.

by **OpenTheDoor** Thu Oct 28, 2010 9:41 am

"You're from a small town
You're gonna grow up fast
Underneath these lights
Down in Hollywood
On the boulevard
The dead come back to life
To the praying Mother
And the worried Father
Let your children go
If they come back
They'll come home stronger
And if they don't
You'll know..." Tori walked along singing, a mug clasped in her grip, coffee almost spilling over the edges.
She sighed as she found an empty room, just a few chairs and an off-white board. In her pocket were a few pens, on her back was her treasured Toronado: her only guitar and escape from the outside world...well, the one outside this hell-hole.
Taking a seat, she placed the guitar on her lap as she pulled the board-on-wheels closer to her with a booted foot. She picked up a pen, taking the lid off with her mouth as she wrote down two words in the middle of it.

What if...

"Okay, now without copying Simple Plan, get a good set of lyrics Tor..." she told her herself, drawing lines off of it, the board soon full of different ideas and thoughts, most slightly pessimistic but still valid.
Sitting back down, she began randomly strumming, making a few chords whilst humming where the lost lyrics could be slotted in.

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