Close your eyes and you can see it.
A pitch black dark room. With no light at all. Then suddenly, a tall figure emerges. He's wielding a guitar in his hands. He's clothed in Catholic schoolboy clothes. A waist long burgundy jacket, a whit shirt, red and black tie. He's wearing dark red shorts with long white socks and Converse All-Stars on his feet. He has long, lank curly blonde hair. Just one look at this guy and you know he has other things on his mind besides going to Sunday school.
He starts playing the guitar. His fingers mercilessly playing a riff perfectly in pitch, hypnotizing, if you will. His legs bob along with the cymbals of the music. His head starts to bang up and down with the rhythm of the now-playing drums. The bass kicks in along with the rhythm guitar. The audience is chanting "Thun-DER!" along with the singers. The lead singer comes onto the stage, chanting along with the audience. His voice, though rough, is also hauntingly musical. The song then really kicks into gear.
Sound familiar?
It's March 1992.
And AC/DC is on stage at "The Razor's Edge" tourwith "Thunderstruck".
How does this pertain to me?
I was born the week of that concert.
Ever since then, I've had this cosmic connection with Angus Young. But that's enough about AC/DC.
Now, I'm gonna tell you about how much I love being on Fanfiction.
I love it.
Ok, I'm done with that.
For the next few months, as updates on "Prepare Thyself" keep going, I'll be updating this: my own journal, working on "Thyself" with the cast and crew. (Note: this isn't real. I'm not really interacting with the cast and crew of DP. But I do have the cosmic thinghy with Angus Young)
So, enjoy the making of "Prepare Thyself", as well as the story itself. See ya round!
When do I get paid?
PhantomAL