Post by Hailey Rose Blaze on Jan 17, 2017 18:51:11 GMT 8
think good thoughts, stop the bad from feeding oh won't let the negativity turn me into my enemy 547 words .. william .. clothes ‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗ Tonight was the night that Hailey felt like writing music. It felt like a lifetime since she had put pen to paper, or even touched her guitar strings with her fingertips. As she laid on her bed, her mind went to the vision of the guitar strings strumming, playing a gentle melody. Hailey's eyelids closed slowly, and the vision in her mind was now alive in her imagination. Whenever she used to play her guitar or piano, it was like life and all of its cares would just evaporate from her body. The instrument and the music just became one with her body and mind, flowing like water. Sometimes she wondered about how she would have gone if she had finished that music course that she was doing at the community collage back in Mystic Falls. It made Hailey wonder how far she could have gone with her music if she had been still human. Human... That word hasn't crossed her mind in some time. It had been what, three years since she had been turned into what she was today, a vampire? Initially she had hated being turned into a creature of the night, but now, these days she just accepted it for what it was. This was what Hailey was now and would forever be. Lately the young vampire embraced it, getting into her usual routine of sleeping all day and being fully awake all night. Despite her lack of going out and enjoying life, Haliey had been staying in at the Compton home, taking time for herself. Tonight would be the first time in playing her guitar in maybe a few months now. The urge to compose something, even if it was just a small melody, would be enough to satisfy her. Leaving the comfort of her bed, Hailey moved over to her large wardrobe, and rummaged through the hanging close to reveal her guitar case. It has been collecting some dust, but now it would see the light of day, or night, from now on. Taking the handle in her hand, Hailey walked out of her room, but not before grabbing her notebook and pen. As she headed down the stairs, Hailey wondered where she should practice. It was a cool night outside, though really vampire's didn't feel the cold, though it was quite windy outside. Hailey then knew where she could go and play. The living room. Heading to the left after she descended the stairs, Hailey saw that the room was deserted. Walking towards the three seater lounge, she sat down and placed her notebook beside her. Slowly unclipping the guitar case, her fingers curled around the guitar, bringing it up to sit across her lap. As she settled her hands on the guitar, Hailey let her fingers rest on the strings, ready to try out a new melody. As her fingers found their chosen strings to sit on, Hailey started to strum at the guitar, her fingers gliding along, trying to keep up with what her mind was playing. This is what it felt like to be free and do what you want to do in life. Music had always been there for her in her life, and Hailey hoped that it would come back and join her new life. ‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗ promise to myself that i won't let it get the best of me that's how i want to be |
lyrics .. think good thoughts/colbie caillat .. muse .. la la land soundtrack credit: .. Credit to me Mel_Willow of Caution 2.0 |