Flute Stories

Riddhi Sharma restores what time leaves behind. A restoration specialist who works with centuries-old paintings, manuscripts, and forgotten pieces of India's past, she has built her life around preserving history. She doesn't believe history can reach back and change the present. Then she meets Neel Malhotra. A celebrated actor with a second life as a gifted flautist, Neel is used to being recognised wherever he goes. Riddhi, however, is one of the few people who doesn't seem impressed by him. What she doesn't understand is why his music feels familiar. The first time she hears him play, she knows the melody before he reaches the final note. Neel has his own secret. For years, he has dreamed of a girl beside a river he has never visited. He never sees her face. He remembers only her laughter, the sound of anklets, and the unbearable feeling that he once lost her. Then Riddhi walks into his life. The dreams change. An ancient painting leaves Riddhi with a feeling she can't explain. Places she's never visited begin to feel like memories. Neel starts playing melodies he has never learned, while fragments of a forgotten life slowly find their way into their dreams. The closer they become, the more their present begins to collide with a past neither of them remembers living. There is a story hidden beneath the one they know. A love that began long before they were born. And a separation that may have followed them into this lifetime. Maybe some meetings are written long before they happen. Maybe some love stories refuse to end. And maybe, after centuries of searching, two souls have finally found each other again. This time, they have a choice. Stay. Or lose each other all over again.

"Mr. Azeem will see you now." Anup makes the mistake of walking into the biggest - and most well known - flute recital. Azeems flute recital. He becomes more and more enthralled by this Indian man each and every bop his head takes. Soon, he finds himself visiting Azeem himself and gets thrown in Azeems musical world. Will Anup find freedom in Azeems grasp? Or will he be played like Azeems flute?

Leah is the beautiful, quiet flute girl. She refuses to talk to other students of her school unless she has to. They all assume that she thinks they're not good enough for her, but it's completely the opposite. One normal day she gets locked in the closet with the person who she thinks hates her the most.

Helllo fluters! Here's the Volume 1 of my flute notes. Enjoy!

He is her rival she is his devotion he made by sin. "sin never looked so devoted". he announced but does she cares? nah story me tadka kese ayega ?? Rudhvi: " you're my comfort- anyways I hate you" Delulu He: "It's a feeling...thank god you have feelings for me" Rudhvi: "will you ever stop looking at me like this ?" Avyarsh: "will you ever stop looking this gorgeous each day?" ~☆

Krishna: Tall, dusky complexion, curly black hair, thin golden crown with a peacock feather, yellow dhoti, flute in hand, golden jewelry and silver anklets, gentle divine smile. Radha: Beautiful and graceful, long wavy black hair decorated with flowers, expressive eyes, pink traditional lehenga with floral details, dupatta, earrings, necklace, bangles and silver anklets, sweet and shy personality. Setting: Lush Vrindavan forest with flowers, waterfalls, cows, birds and warm golden sunlight. Keep Radha and Krishna's appearance consistent in every scene. Style: Cinematic, dreamy, devotional, magical and soft, with natural expressions and gentle emotions.

A 17 year old girl woke up one day in her home, she lived in a two story house. When she went downstairs she saw her mother laying on the floor dead, oh my, such a pitiful sight.

In a city devoid of life and plagued with bizarre storms, a wandering man is in search of both answers and perhaps something worth taking, but comes across something truly rare, a musician. Edit done by K. Reitter

Life begats death, at least that's the motto of Evelyn Legrand. On a daily she tries and helps trapped spirits housed within dolls, puppets, and even death masks find peace or some closure. Most days she seems far to busy to focus on anything besides work and her recovering health. Spirits continue to open mysteries that she is driven to solve. But when Howell, the owner of an enchanted puppet, crosses her path Evelyn's days are never the same. Howell is artistic, over confident, outgoing, and well versed in playing the flute. He is polite and kind but also dismissive. Even with his albinism he strives to make a name for himself in the world of music. Although his habits are flighty, and he tends to go from one woman to the other without hesitation. Between his teaching, his contract with the Royal Orchestra, and his street show, Howell has an endless career ahead of him. What happens when a magic puppet, and a few other darker forces make them to cross paths again and again? A new world of light, laughter, and even love is revealed.

Snufkin discovers a very unlikely source of musical inspiration.

This is a normal everyday love story.......that's what you may think. This isn't a regular love story. This story takes place during high school band classes. The flute falls for the tuba. Then their story begins....

13 year old Daniel a piano protégé looses his parents in a horrible car accident on the way to his piano competition. Luckily he survives the vicious collision. The death of his parents takes a toll on him for years to where his friends abandon him because he tends to bring down the mood with his sulking and quietness. He encounters Stella a flute player and she tries to get him back into piano.

This is a story about our band.... Our crazy percussionists, insane band director, annoying flute player, huge egoed(and loud) trumpets, saxophones that I don't even know how to describe (they are all so different), and the almost normal Clairnets. I promise you everything in hear is true except for one thing the names.

12 giggling girls down 11 petty fights 10 gllon of tears ,9 broken hearts,8 annoying boys 7 weird crushed 6 th grade drama , 5 new friends , 4 HR of crying 3 new teachers ,2 best friends and 1 ice eater

A love story between a quirky girl from the clarinet section and a vociferous boy from the trumpet.

[ON HAITUS UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE] Cynthia Rachel Ann Carter Born into a rich family you would think her life was perfect. Instead, she's a girl like any other but homeschooled and friendless. This is the story of how her grey world awoke with light.

It was just another one of those days were Xiao/Alatus went to do his job. Conquering demons. But, on one fateful day, fatigue and corruption took over. What a beautiful song. Such gentle wind. His savior? Well, It was a god. The god who changed his life forever. The god he fell in love with. But, how long will it last until one of them...drifts away? Forever? ➳Note: I joined genshin a bit more than 2 weeks so I haven't met xiao yet..(yes, i know I suck.) But, hey! I just got some random ass idea so like yeah let's write it! probably most of the stuff never happened between venti and xiao but I read some of the xiao and venti story on the fandom so the beginning will probably be wrong..lol but this is a fanfic so i can do what I want. I just added some tweaks so.. Edit: YEP I MET XIAO AND THIS IS DEFINIETLY NOT HOW IT WORKED. BASICALLY EVERYTHING IS PROBABLY WRONG BUT YEAH WHATEVER IM TOO LAZY TO CHANGE IT AND THIS IS A FANFIC SO UH BEAR WITH IT. THIS IS MY OWN STORY. GODDAMIT I FORGOT TO ChANGE XIAO TO ALATUS CAUSE HIS OLD NAME USED TO BE ALATUS...yeah whatever let's just pretend I wrote Alatus and he changed his name to Xiao after the incident- 😐 also I don't know if I ship xiaoven yet cause i wanna get the quest first and ill decide...so right now im neutral...it's just that the ship seemed kind of cute so im fine with it. STRONG LANGUAGE!!!! TRIGGER WARNING: there will be mentions of suicide and self harm temptation dammit i should have wrote the sad part a bit more sadder but idk how to do that :| so uh yeah yall probably wont cry cause..yeah im bad at writing.. 🤡 Made: May 19th, 2021 Finished May 19th, 2021 p.s if you hate smut..well..NO SMUT! CAUSE iF I WROTE SMUT, I'D BE INSANE...plus, I don't like smut so no smut recommendations cause ill feel disgusting after I write one..trust me, I have read a few by accident..and it was not good feeling.

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