Of Gods and men"One cannot write about a character that plays the guitar with perfection if the face behind the pen has never picked one up. How could you possibly write about the electric like tingles the character gets from holding the smooth, polished wood, or the way the adrenaline courses like fire through the blood as he or she goes out on stage and lulls the crowd into lustful adoration through the music only they can create. How could someone with no field knowledge even begin to fathom the feelings one gets from mastering something, and how it can make you feel like a god.Perhaps I get ahead of myself. I should start from a more modest beginning, somewhere simple so the slower of my readers do not feel overwhelmed by a depth of thought that they are not suited with. I can get ahead of myself sometimes as I will often jump right into the middle of a thought without writing down the basics. Perhaps this is why I am currently out of work."The room was stuffy with a thick blanket of dust hangi
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