guitarist fingers Foul sat on the mattress. Place one foot on its side on the carpet and the floor of the one above. Eyes closed and the strings in the womb. Concentrated.
The bedroom door opened.
was the Devil.
When did get your attention, the devil sat on the mattress, at his side.
"Your music, the wonderful music you compose, be heard all over the world. More than the Beatles and Bach and popular songs, all together. Every person in this world, on every continent, listen to your music and appreciate to ecstasy. It will be a fever, a pandemic.'ll change the world, your music. "
guitarist fingers Foul rheumy eyes wide open, and began searching with his hands the part of your body where it was supposed to have soul. And he said, but ...
But the Devil said, No, not even your family or your closest friend, no one will know the music you composed it.
did not want his soul.
just wanted to play.
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