It's not going to be THAT bad, but it still REALLY BLOWS.


points of lightpoints of light shatter like cymbals on my eyelids.points of light
a crash of brilliance, a resonance of resilience
unlike anything sunlight could replicate.
points of radiance rise and fall through the trees, whisperingthenscreaming across damaged-out pupils.
rays of sound arc through my heartstrings.
Solo.
Choir.
I have one.
Hell froze over, and I like it.
When are you performing said solo?
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Cold and Catatonic...
I was shocked when he looked at me and was like, "You sing it."
Priscilla even tried out.
Good luck and congratulaaaations!
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Love.
REA
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Cold and Catatonic...
I guess the more logical question is, what's happened now? >_>
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Love.
REA
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Cold and Catatonic...
Right now what is happening is Spillane is taking things way too far, and actually made Kate cry during rehearsal one day. He's still being a douche about solos (still haven't gotten one), and he's just being an idiot.
And THAT is unfortunate.
I hate that he's doing this to you, though. I kind of see where he's coming from when I take a step back, but it's still disappointing to see that someone with a voice that is as lovely as yours would get overlooked just because you're not Priscilla Marlar.
Or someone to that effect.
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Love.
REA
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Cold and Catatonic...
If we're so good that we made broadstreet, why aren't we good enough to get the chance to try?
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