My friend asked me to write a short story for her and this is the result. Unfortunately I got carried away and it ended up being too long for its intended purpose. In either case, it saves me having to write a new journal entry. c:
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James was a polite, unassuming boy of ten years. He always found music so alluring that at times he would stay in his room the entire day, simply laying on the ground listening to each instrument as it circled, twined, progressed, and faded. It was said that while he was an infant, he could f