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“Are you okay, buddy? Are you still with me?”, I heard Charlie’s voice and opened my eyes finding myself on my back on the basement floor. “What Happened?” I managed to mumble as I opened my eyes to see a blurry green robe with Charlies head floating just above it. I blinked a few times,…
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I approached the center more slowly. Seeing the hand of the creature first, I was surprised to see what resembled a human hand with its fingers clawing at the high notes. As I rounded the corner fully, I’d swear I saw the scraggly tail of a dog running out. The figure at the keys was…
Read MorePart Six: Into the Labyrinth
I rounded the first group of shelves that spiraled towards the center, uncoiling the cord as I took each careful and quiet step. The music crept from the center along floor and danced around my toes guiding each step of my rubber footed pajamas. It seemed to become less and less identifiable the closer I…
Read MorePart Five: The First Night
Charlie tucked me in at the usual bedtime that night. “Will you teach me how to play a song tomorrow?” I asked, just before Charlie flicked off the lights.“We’ll have to learn a piece together”, Charlie said sincerely. “I never made it much further than playing the right hand part of ‘Chop Sticks’.” “You really…
Read MorePart Four: Bedtime Stories
Charlie tucked me in at the usual bedtime that night. “Will you teach me how to play a song tomorrow?” I asked, just before Charlie flicked off the lights.“We’ll have to learn a piece together”, Charlie said sincerely. “I never made it much further than playing the right hand part of ‘Chop Sticks’.” “You really don’t know how…
Read MorePart Three: The Delivery
I don’t know why they chose to drop me onto Charlie’s doorstep some years ago, but I never regretted it. Not even the day just before my seventh birthday when two peculiar men showed up in a fancy moving van with the words ‘Baal’s Movers’ on the side. It was freshly painted in an elegant…
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