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Post by Michael Watkins on May 3, 2007 15:12:46 GMT
"AC/DC and Def Leppard? Also awesome bands. But I'm more of a Led Zeppelin fan myself. Can't beat a bit of stairway to heaven in my eyes."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 3, 2007 18:50:02 GMT
"Ya, that is a good song," I nodded in agreement.
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 4, 2007 7:42:23 GMT
"The solo is the best. I'm still trying to get the hang of it, hard on an acoustic and I prefer it so I don't play very good on the electric."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 4, 2007 10:13:47 GMT
"You'll get it eventually," I replied, "My mother taught me how to play flute, piccolo, guitar, and alittle bit of the drums. She had to learn how to play them when she was a geisha to entertain people and customers."
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 4, 2007 15:14:24 GMT
"She was a geisha? That is so cool. The whole geisha culture is fascinating."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 4, 2007 19:32:34 GMT
"It may sound fascinating, but it isn't," I said, "My mother told me about the long hours of practice of dancing and playing, the proper way to spin, hold, and throw a fan, how hard it is to put on the make-up, and how they have to repay their debt owed to their 'Mother'."
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 5, 2007 8:17:07 GMT
"Okay, maybe not so positive, but still interesting."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 5, 2007 10:45:34 GMT
"The only thing interesting about the Geisha world is music and dancing," I said, "The connection between the two to tell a story with the movements of the fan and body."
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 5, 2007 16:02:28 GMT
"I'm not a big fan of dancing of any kind, but the music. Just music, any kind of music. That-...that it important. Music. If music be the food of love, play on, and all that. Twelfth night, gotta love it."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 5, 2007 21:50:35 GMT
"Yes, indeed. Music is always better than dancing," I agreed.
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 6, 2007 9:29:42 GMT
"Without music, this world would be an even more miserable place than it already is."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 6, 2007 10:15:27 GMT
"Although some songs are miserable than life itself," I responed.
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 7, 2007 10:32:53 GMT
"But they make you feel like, well they make me feel like, 'At least it's not that bad for me' or 'it can always get worse than it is now, I suppose'."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 7, 2007 10:35:58 GMT
"Lost for words are we?" I asked.
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 7, 2007 19:50:24 GMT
"I don't know, are we?"
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 7, 2007 19:57:38 GMT
"Sounds like it," I reply
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 8, 2007 15:22:46 GMT
"Maybe we are then."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 8, 2007 19:15:39 GMT
"Geez, your helpful," I smirked.
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 9, 2007 15:44:12 GMT
"Oh yes, helpful, and generally awesome." I chuckle.
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 9, 2007 19:11:17 GMT
"When your not doing something crazy," I whispered.
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 10, 2007 15:23:12 GMT
"I'm always doing something crazy and stupid because I am incredibly stupid. I just am."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 10, 2007 18:55:35 GMT
I smiled and looked up at the sky. The sun was beginning to set. It projected a ray of colors across the sky. "Its so beautiful, the sky and when it falls into darkness," I whispered really forgetting Michael was next to me.
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 11, 2007 15:43:40 GMT
"It really is." I agree quietly, being sincere for once.
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 11, 2007 18:57:13 GMT
"Casting all troubles away and bring promise of a new day," I whispered.
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 12, 2007 9:29:48 GMT
"A new day after the darkness of the night, just when it gets to the point you think the darkness will never end."
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 12, 2007 10:36:07 GMT
"Yeah," I said, "But never forget that darkness isn't always bad/evil. It is how you use it."
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 13, 2007 10:40:53 GMT
"Unless it's suffocating you. The darkness is suffocating for me. Always there, strangling me, showing me things in the shadows. Oh the joys of a brand new day." I pause and lie down on the grass, staring up at the sky.
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 13, 2007 20:14:50 GMT
"But even in darkness, there is light. They can't survive without each other," I said looking at him as he laid down, "They are yin and yang."
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Post by Michael Watkins on May 14, 2007 16:29:26 GMT
"Well, my balance is certainly out of wack." I sigh.
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Post by hiddenindarkness on May 14, 2007 19:23:42 GMT
"Apparently," I whispered.
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