Hello people of earth and possibly Mars! Thank you for over 11,000 reads on this story so far and for making this story number 9 on the Norman Reedus list! Let's keep this story moving to the top!!!
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I haven't done a chapter dedication in a while sooooooooooooo here's how I'm going to be doing the Chapter dedications from now on, I will be paying attention to the comments you make on the previous chapter, how you respond to the chapter, how you answer the questions at the end etc. I love all the comments but I love the comments that go into detail and explain things they like. So before posting the next chapter I will select whose comment stands out the most. If I don't select you, don't feel bad, I just love comments that spark my interest! So remember that! So with that being said, this chapter is dedicated to @jkh01234 thank you for your comment on the last chapter!!!
And thank you everyone for 36 comments on the last chapter! I feel the love!
Reedus kisses for everyone! Xxxxxxxxxxx
Here's the next chapter, Nords!
And because it's been a couple weeks this chapter is a little longer than usual! :)
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I didn't sleep at all that night. New lyrics seemed to be pouring out of my mind all night long. I sat in my bedroom all night on the floor with my guitar in my lap and the notebook Cinna gave me was sitting in front of me with a ton of writing scribbled across it.
A few crumbled up papers were tossed across the room. I clicked a button on my phone to see that it was almost nine in the morning. At that point I felt myself yawning. My legs hurt from sitting in the same position for so long and my hands hurt from writing and playing guitar all night.
I pulled up twitter on my phone and saw that I was flooded with notifications from fans and new people following me. I decided that even though it was early, to tweet out to the fans seeing as the last time I had tweeted was about a week ago. Plus I wanted them to know what was going on in my world right now.
My fans kick serious ass. Just saying. Thank you guys for making my job a blast! I cannot wait for you all to hear what I'm working on!! xx
I stood up and stretched feeling about every joint in my body pop. After getting a few things wrote down all I wanted to do was crash on my big comfy bed that was only a few feet away. I placed my guitar back in its stand and picked up all of the crumbled pieces of paper.
I sighed happily as I walked back towards my bedroom. I collapsed with a happily on the bed, not even bothering pulling the blanket over top of me. As soon as I was comfortable my phone rang. I groaned and started blinding reaching for my phone hoping that it was important for someone to be calling me at this time.
"What?" I answered grumpily not even bothering to look who was calling and not even caring that I sounded rude. "Is that any way to speak to your bass player?" I heard on the other end of the phone. I groaned again not caring how I had spoken to him.
"What do you want Chili?" I asked him. No, his real name wasn't Chili, it was a nickname given to him about a month after he started playing for me. "Well Cynthia texted me yesterday," he started and I groaned again. Of course she texted him.
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