Off Beat
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This is a flash fiction based on a drummer playing the drums. I know, it seems pretty dull. But its not about what the story tells you, its about your interpretation from the story. A flash fiction, as you may know, does not describe anything unneeded about the characters. Your given a story and you take it how you want to take it. In this story, a man explores a drum kit and the elegant noises it makes.
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