Chapter 1~

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I was sitting humbly inside my fluffy new case, my new varnish tickling my freshly cut wood. Hanging loosely, my strings were noticeably out of tune beyond belief, but I was content. Getting ready to be transported through a gigantic process of moving to my first owner, I was quite jittery, just like a puppy being brought home to see it's new owners for the first time. Suddenly, I felt myself being picked up gently and being placed softly down into what I assume to be a car. Soon, the engine starts to roar and I feel the pace slowly picking up, glad that I was put securely between a few objects. This wasn't my first time being reincarnated into a violin, in fact, it was my third but the excitement never dulls down.

After some time, the cars slowly pulls to a stop and the car door swings open and I feel myself being lifted up and carried inside. I was sure that I would be in good hands this time since I heard my creator saying something about being sold for $72,000. Soon enough, I was placed down on a bouncy surface, rocking my case a little. Hearing the footsteps getting softer, I assumed I was left alone for the time being, so I took the time to prepare. Still not sure if there was a bow in the case or not, I whispered softly. "Sorry to disturb you, if anyone is in here, but is Bow in here?"

Silence. Just when I thought no one would reply or no one was in here, I was about to go back to mentally preparing.

"If your asking for Bow, she can't speak at the moment, she doesn't have any of my rich sap on her yet."

"Ah, sorry, I forgot, well what can I call you... Uhh... Mrs? Mr? Rosin?"

"Just call me Gracie, darling"

After that short conversation, no one spoke at all.

(This was just an idea I had, let me know if anyone wants me to continue)

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⏰ Last updated: May 09, 2017 ⏰

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