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How to Kill a Piano Podcast – Episode 4!
Episode 4 is now Live! Listen to “How to Kill a Piano – Chapter 4: Bedtime Stories” on Spreaker.
Read MoreHow to Kill a Piano Podcast: Episode 3
Episode 3 is now Available! You can now listen to wherever you like to listen to podcasts! Listen to “How to Kill a Piano – Chapter 3: The Delivery” on Spreaker.
Read MoreChapter 2: Uncle Charlie
Episode 2 is live! A new How to Kill a Piano Podcast hits the internet every Monday morning!
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…
Read MorePart Two: Uncle Charlie
Charlie Sopheric wasn’t an overly skinny man, yet wasn’t overweight either. He wasn’t tall, yet wasn’t short. He was what some would call, average; though he was far from it. His half oval framed spectacles often complimented his long face, though he only wore them when reading. He kept his hair cut short and layered…
Read MorePart One: The Dream
It all started as soon as I was tall enough to reach the keys. I’m six. I find myself waking in a panic, not knowing that this would haunt my daydreams and nightmares until the last time I turned my brain off. If uncle Charlie ever knew about these dreams he’d be at my bedside…
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