❝ ... 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓
𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏, 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 ... ❞
─ IN WHICH the little sister of
sunset curve's late drummer alex
can see the ghost's of her brothers
band...
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keep dreaming like we'll live 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 but live it like it's now or never ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.
HOLLYWOOD, 1995.
SOMEWHERE in the midst of downtown Hollywood, the infamous Orpheum music venue was bursting with life both inside and out. Outside the venue doors, a slow trickle of people was lining up, chatting amongst themselves, the words barely audible above the loud sounds of a soundcheck beginning from within the building. Above the Orpheum doors, a sign was plastered on both sides of the doors overhang reading: SUNSET CURVE SHOWCASE - SOLD OUT.
Inside the building, four boys were standing on the stage, the three at the very front all holding different coloured electric guitars, as the drummer on the very back podium counted them up to three to signal the beginning of a soundcheck.
