Vampire reject- Twilight- prologue
With a pencil in firm grip it quickly moved over the paper creating notes as it went. The music played perfectly in my mind as each new note appeared, forming a sweet little piano melody. So perfectly that I could name every note, and it's tone, pitch, and everything else about it. I could picture it perfectly in my mind also. I could see every hit and tap of the piano keys. It was like the piano was here in this every room playing for me.
My hand kept guiding the pencil across the page, so the notes kept appearing and so the music kept playing. Then suddenly my hand stopped moving, the pencil stopped writing, the notes stopped appearing, and the beautiful music instantly came to abrupt, not finished end. I replayed the song in my head, but it still ended suddenly ever time. I tried to write the notes, but nothing seemed to fit.
I gave a deep sigh of defeat and regret. I turned and gazed at the glowing full moon. Its light was neither warm nor cold, but it tinted my room with a soft white glow.
"You're the one who wanted me to play classical" I whispered to him with regret so quietly even the others didn't hear me. I don't know why I said it. He was gone, and he'd never hear me, but still I liked to think that he could.
"Don't worry though," I reassured him quietly and sweetly "I'll finish it . . . for you"