Fiddle Stories

🥺 I wonder who's the secret killer

Annie Ruth dreams of a quiet and simple life in her home in Alabama. But those dreams won't become a reality until Annie Ruth turns eighteen, she's only fifteen right now. Until Annie Ruth turns eighteen she has to travel all across America with her famous fiddle playing dad. Her mom died when she was ten, just before her dad became famous, and she still hasn't gotten over it. Overcome with hate and grief she runs away while her dad is giving a concert. Only later will she realize that was the biggest mistake over her life.

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There is one who is alone From the earth and soil she's grown Never letting her wings take flight Only in the darkness of the night But as a shot of darkness hits her heart She flies away as a fiery dart She is a meaning of the heart of man One who can never find their way She bursts alive with a song in hand Before she fades away

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In the early 1800s, Blake Paz finds himself with a low paying job and a dream. A dream wich he has trouble finding the motivation to achieve. I'm looking for constructive criticism and advice, so any comments would be much appreciated!

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After the initial fear had left my body, the thought that I was being stalked by Lucifer, the devil himself, all of sudden made me burst into hysterical giggling.

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We just go bitch

This group has 2 young women, and 1 man who plays really awesome instrumental music. They started music since High School, still alive, and still playing the music right now.

ed sheeran's pov: "she played the fiddle in an irish band but she fell in love with an english man. kissed her on the neck and then i took her by the hand; said, "baby, i just want to dance" y/n's pov: "it's not a fiddle, it's a violin" a tale of heartbreak, love and misunderstanding what a violin is called. enjoy my lovelies <33

"It played through Saffron's own body: a stuttering tune in her fingers, a beat of drums in her pulse. She was barely aware of what was happening. All she knew was that she felt alive. Her fingers were flying. Music poured from her fiddle to mesh with the Song, to bend into its ebb and flow and run like syrup..." Inspired by: The Hush by Skye Melki-Wegner

Eira and Sarelia are normal, teenage twin girls. They live a regular life, in a regular house, with a rather unusual family (Whose isn't?). They love their music and stories. One Halloween they decide that it would be fun to flaunt ancient superstitions and play their instruments on the faerie mounds near their house. They never expected those superstitions to hold any truth...