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Find middle C, I told myself. I should be able to remember at least that. My fingers can find their way through a C+ scale. But I don’t remember how to do a D…
Find middle C, I told myself. I should be able to remember at least that. My fingers can find their way through a C+ scale. But I don’t remember how to do a D…
The tribal drums pounded a soft, low beat as the pipes began to play their dream-like lullaby. Staring out the window into the foggy mist, there, through the…
“How do you memorize a piece that is so long?” SmUGLY, the piano man smeared the humbleness across his lips. “You see, it’s a conversation.” As smug as he was…
Brendan Spaar is here to tell his story on Ficly. If you will stay tuned to this site you could learn a lot. It all began in the 80s with the wild hair and…
“Let’s Rock!” yelled, thirteen year old Travis, as he cranked his dad’s cherished Alpine Home Stereo System. Travis “air guitared” fervently to a god awful…
Her spider fingers plucked and strummed away to create the silvery shavings of pitch that floated up like a feather caught on one single gust of wind. _Keep…
The sun was setting, redder than a peach, leaving red streaks so languid & sinewy across the sky. Night was coming. Emerging from his cabin as if drawn by…
The silence got to me first. The darkness was nothing new. Space was dark, only punctate illuminations at an infinite distance. I rather liked that. The…
I fiddle with the cassette tapes in my hands, stressed out from school. Kids weren’t nice to my only friend and I. I pick out Tracy Chapman. It’d be a good…
I listened to the radio today That pop station that plays those songs Loud ones, fast ones, vapid things I cranked that crap up Nearly blew my dime store…
I did it for her. She doesn’t know what I did, and I’m no longer there to tell her. I miss being with her, and her loving embrace. I had to do it though, how…
It’s no secret I bought your love. They never want me until they’ve seen me play. It’s funny, no matter how bright the boys are they always confuse me for the…
Sir Thomas Tallis, wondrous soul, Did love the world; he loved it whole, And all he loved, he’d celebrate; He’d sing of beauty, and create Enchanting music…
The needle skittered across the record. Nothing, at first, but then softly, the music seemed to fade in and wrap itself around the two of us. We huddled…
The ice in the cup crackles in organic harmonies as they swim in sugar, different pitches forming curious octaves as they tease the taste buds of the ear.
My fingertips lightly brush the ivory keys, waiting. They press down, hard, fumbling with an old but familiar tune. My fingers move clumsily about the keys…
In the middle of a twirl, the music abruptly stops. I feel the music’s poison flushing out of my head and I can control my own limbs again. The Dolls are all…
“Keep your eyes open.” I hear a whisper at my ear and I open my eyes. Doll #73b smiles at me and I suddenly, I don’t mind keeping my eyes open as I stare into…
I’m joined by more of the Dolls as I make my way into line in the hallway and wait. The boys were in one line and I was I was in line with the rest of the…
I shuffle along the sidewalk like an ant, following an invisible path for reasons I can’t discern anymore. I clutch my 4$ coffee defensively in one hand and…