Put Your Records On- Corrine Bailey Rae
Walking around, coffee in one hand cigarette in the other. How I usually spend my workdays, at a bar by the roadside with a laptop on the table. I’m an author with a failing book and ten dollars in my bank account, isn’t that great.
I decided to get out of my house and look around at the scenery of this calm Louisiana day to inspire me to write. The only thing I hear is the coffee maker brewing and little girls double ditching on the sidewalk. It’s starting to get annoying but, everything annoys me when I only had one cup of coffee.
Birds fly around, beautiful and calming. It’s like their bringing me good luck on my path to life. Looking at my life, it’s starting to suck. My fiancée of three years cheating on me with my best friend of five. Having to edit the same book over and over again where I am starting to hate it myself. Only thing that is keeping me from jumping off the walls is those three birds, flying around without a care in a world. That group of girls playing happily together.
I decided to abandon my life for just a minute or two. I stubbed out my cigarette and left my laptop and took a much needed peaceful walk on the countryside, ignoring everything but the blissful scenery.
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Song one shots
De TodoSequel to Ipod Shuffle game, i hit shuffle on my ipod and for each song picked i make a one shot story