Sunday, March 20, 2011

Chapter 6 Teasers!

Chapter 6


"Is that your dad?"

She looked down at the black and white photo of Charlie playing a guitar and smiled softly, memories overtaking her once again.

"Yeah," she murmured. Her fingers gently caressed the glossy finish and sighed. 

"I remember he used to sit on the porch on summer nights and play while Mac played the harmonica. Em and I would just sit and listen, enraptured. He's the reason I picked up a guitar in the first place, when my mom first moved us to L.A. I talked her into buying me one and taught myself how to play. Less than three months later she had me entered in some contest, which I won. And thus began my illustrious career." She snorted derisively and shook her head.

"I'd give up anything - everything, just to have my dad back." She glanced up and was met with eyes filled with sympathy and understanding.

He squeezed her shoulder gently and smiled sadly in comfort. "I get it. From everything that I've heard, the Chief was an amazing guy."

"He really was," she whispered, gazing back at the photo once more, before setting it to the side and reaching inside of the box of memories.

Also of note, all of the music is update on the MixPod. =)


  1. :'( awwww that's cute and frickin sad xxx

  2. definitely gonna need tissues at hand, you should write a TISSUE WARNING at the beginning of the chapter Shel, seriously! Love ya! Mina

  3. Bittersweet. *sniff*
    Beautiful memories and sad at the same time.