Cellist mga kuwento

Two prodigies at Juilliard once shared a love that was pure, secret, and all-consuming. But as ambition collided with desire, their perfect harmony began to fracture. One unavoidable circumstance changed everything-turning passion into silence, devotion into distance. Now, as graduation nears, both must face the truth: Will they fight to reclaim the love that once defined them... or let the final note of their story fade into heartbreak?

There is no peace for the sweet nor the wicked... ... With great wealth came great enemies, some come as friends, lovers or family

[Sequel to Musicality] Alice Wellsley can't escape her troublesome family, no matter what she does. After leaving Ashwood School for the prestigious Interlochen Center for the Arts, her sister turns up on her doorstep--with a camera crew in tow. Soon the cello player finds her past and present recombining in unexpected ways. Soon she must reconsider: is the future she has planned for herself really what she wants?

VIOLINIST TRIGGER WARNING!

" I love you" he said. " I love you," she said. " I love you," she said. " it's a new year do you or do you not love me?" She questioned. " I still love you!" He said. Then I cried, I shed lots of tears. 3 words can make you happy, 3 words can also break you. " I hate you!"

A 13 year old boy who cannot stand the middle school pressure and finds the only way to escape the stress and anxiety is through the wonderful sound of orchestra and learns how to play the cello and finds peace in the mess he's stuck in.

" မောင့်လက်ကို ဆုပ်ကိုင်ထားပြီး မောင့်နားမှာပဲနေလို့မရဘူးလား မင်းလေးရယ်"

This is inspired by my sister who's a cellist. Its magical realism. or at least, I tried. as always constructive criticism is welcome. enjoy!

She's led more lives than a schizophrenic. Rose Wilson is an FBI agent, a world-famous cellist, and a hunter. But there's more to her than meets the eye. More about herself that she doesn't know- or that Dean ever knows. (OC-season 12)

An unemployed electric cellist finds her way in life. She comes across a mysterious man in a bar and is invited to an underground club.

Marly Divata, a Filipina cellist who just moved to New York with her family has decided to meet her neighbors. She soon acquaints herself with the Hellers, a family of tuxedo cats. With time, she befriends each of them, including the quiet Mordecai Heller. Their friendship grows as the years pass, though at one point, years later, her friend Mordecai has seemed to run away from home. Marly now travels around the states with a cello based career set in play. As she grows in popularity in the musical industry, she soon decides to settle down in St. Louis in the year 1923. She joins the Lackadaisy band as their 3rd string player, and she soon gets to know all the staff, and even some regulars of the speakeasy! Though it seems that among (among us) the staff, is a very familiar tuxedo cat. He even has the emerald eyes.

Chloe Sorrento is a world-class cellist. All she's ever known is music. It comes easy to her. Every performance ends with a standing ovation. Every note ends with a spark in her heart. Then she's sent to one of the most elite arts schools in the world. In England. And everything changes. The only thing she's ever known becomes the only safe haven in her life. Nothing and no one can change the fact that she's been shipped away from her family, her friends and her normal(-ish) life. Not even a certain chauffeur can make her feel safe. No matter how hard he tries. ... COVER BY: TaintedHearts_ (what a gal, this is such a nice cover)

This fanfic is based on the song "Heather" by Conan Gray

Beatrice Grace Dawson was just an ordinary sixteen year old girl who loves to play the cello. But her dreams are so crushed when she finds out that she has a brain tumor. Then she becomes depressed and wants nothing to due with life anymore. Until she meets someone who brings her up from the darkness and shows her a whole new different world.

I can listen to her music. I can read his poetry. I can play her cello. I can compose his poetry. He became my music. She became his music. He became my poetry. She became his poetry. He became my theology. She became his religion. I want to ruin her cello. He's wrecking my piano. I still love him but he worships her. I'm longing to be a pianist but he yearns for me to be a cellist.

It all began in 2014 when a young girl named Elizabeth started to have a passion for music. After she started playing the cello, she fell in love with music like the start. She had a boyfriend and everything she could wish for. 3 years later, her whole entire world flipped upside down. She had Cancer.