His Guitar

His Guitar

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Danny is a 15 year old boy, just living through the motions of every day life. 3.6 gpa, passionate with biology, choir, and volunteering, Danny has a bright future in store for him. But behind closed doors, there is so much more than meets the eye. Every day when he gets home, he picks up a beat-up six string and plays for hours on end. With all he does, he doesn't have many friends his own age. Never had a girlfriend. That is.. until he meets someone who changes his whole world. Ashley is not by any means popular. 15 years old, and with a passion for art. Always looking for something new. But she has troubles when she goes to Cook, MN high school for the first time. With dirt in her past, this is the opportunity for a fresh start. She stays detached from her piers, not wanting to get involved in the day-to-day drama that they all craved. But when she becomes the center of this drama, life doesn't seem worth living any more. But then.. she meets Danny. The one person who she feels can finally trust in.. hope. These two aren't your typical couple. They both have their battle scars and dirt. Fears. But maybe in each other, they can find something new.. something with living for. And the key to it all, might just be in His Guitar
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Paranoia... has become my constant companion. Ahh... Danny, what've you gotten yourself into? Thought I was doing something... thought I was gonna get better. Turns out it was all for nothing. I knew I'd be here again. Rock bottom's the only place for real pieces of shit like us... Like me. All that self-improvement didn't mean shit... Or I guess it did, or I wouldn't be here right now... Trying to fill those shoes, re-paint that grim portrait that haunted me... and I did, made everyone proud, even you mom... But it won't mean anything if I die out here. I thought those jumbled remnants of thoughts were the pull of my former self in a disassosiative amnesia from the drugs... Guess it was the pull of a much more treacherous force. I wish I could've lived my fantasy out and been happy.... At least you were, while it lasted. "Times almost up, they'll be here soon." TRIGGER WARNINGS: Crude humor, Illicit drug use, Drug overdose, loss of a child, suicide, bullying, traumatic events, Mature themes, graphic violence, death.

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