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Apr 27, 2017, 01:51 PM
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The penultimate best part to working out: the shower. There I was with loud individual noises coming at me just like the were earlier this morning at Starbucks. But now... Now they were music. Beautiful music that I'd never heard before. Music that I couldn't write down for it was too fleeting but music which sang to me almost like a greeting. When I got out of the shower I had different theories about what it could've been- maybe the TV, maybe I heard the TV wrong, maybe hallucinations. But one thing I know is I heard a singer and accompiast.
We have an electric organ. It's in my bedroom. I thought I heard my 15 year old playing it. Clear as a bell. Multiple parts, petals and all. Except when I leave the room I was in he was nowhere to be found! I'd thought he'd come home Frome school and begun playing in the distance. My daughter said no, he wasn't even home. And he still isn't. This was much more clear than the music in the shower earlier. But just as interesting and ornate
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