~Least with music it wont judge u like every other fucker does in this world ~Sometimes music is the only medicine the heart and soul needs ~1 good thing about music is when it hits you it doesn't hurt ~music helps me escape from the reality I live in ~when words fail music speaks for me ~ music is a safe kind of high

Sunny songs and wild rhythms

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This is just me writing about music for the people that have asked for it. Not a story, just my sporadic rantings about whatever music or things that occur to me as I write it. "I wanna live in a dream in my record machine. I wanna piece of the world and everyone in my mouth. And all the money I waste is in a matter of taste. I wanna piece of the world and you can't make me spit it out."

Jack Woods has always been into music. It's his life, his escape, and he believes that it will be his future. However, his father wants him to take over their family's business straight out of college. So, they make a deal. Dad will pay for the first semester of college only. And by the end of that semester, Jack must be signed to a promising record deal that can help him advance in his music. If not, he'll return home and train to be Dad's successor. Kathryn White is a music prodigy. After breaking up with her long-time, first and only boyfriend, she goes to college for an escape. Then, Jack overhears her playing the guitar. When he picks up her raw, talented, beautiful tone, he knows immediately that she's the one. She'll be the one that will help him get signed. Instantly, he recruits her, without her say. He accounts for everything: money, food, and even a place to meet up. What he doesn't consider is the fact that she's deaf. The perfect music partner for him...well, she's deaf.

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I felt a hand brush my thigh, pulling me out of my dazed state. I looked at the handsome boy and instantly recognized him; he was that Larken boy. The one Papa said to stay away from. But there was something about him that made me want to stay closer to him. "You're Will's daughter, aren't you?" He asked. I nodded, unable to find my voice. "Ya know, he told me to stay away from you. But." He ran his tongue over his lower lip, moving closer to me. "There's just something about you that makes doing that harder." I swallowed tightly, looking into his blue eyes. They were like a crystal pond, still and perfect. "He told me to do the same." I said, loud enough for him to hear. "Are you going to?" He asked, moving between my legs. "He's my father. I have to." I said, looking away from his mesmerizing eyes. The boy cupped my cheek, making me look into his gaze again. "No, you don't." He murmured. "It's a good thing to rebel once in a while." "What's your name?" I asked. "Emmett Larken." He said, smirking. "And yours, baby doll?" I opened my mouth to reply but Shawn cut in before I had the chance. * * * Eleanor Beal-Stevens always had a passion for the arts: singing, dancing, painting, drawing, and playing instruments. Her family wasn't a conventional one, but she loved them none the less. She was the product of an affair while her parents were still in their performing arts school, and her parents ended up marrying different people, that loved her like their own daughter. Emmett Larken was the bad boy no one liked, except all the girls he was with. A new girl on his arm everyday and his pack of friends around him, he never heard the word 'no' before. Then he met Eleanor, the one girl who he could never have because of her father. Will they be able to overcome their obstacles? All rights reserved Jane Dugan 2014