Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Chase in 100

Chase is green eyes turned blue, easy smiles covering wicked grins, killer piano-hands and fighter-lithe body concealed as a dancer. He is lonely jazz and intricate classical, pre-teen melodic and easy tenor. Tonight he’s a superstar, and tomorrow he’s a murderer. He can shoot the wings off a fly with one eye closed and kill a man with his bare hands. His coworkers call him Spaz and Dreamer and think he’s an easy musician. In his dreams he’s never forgotten he’s an orphan, but in his waking hours he’s Josh, and today he thinks it’ll never end.

1 comment:

Madness said...

DOn't let hom die asia, we need out frenchman!