Wishing On A Star

by I take adderall

This is my story. And I'm here to tell it the way I want it told. Because only the victors get to tell the stories, and there are a lot of details the victor left out of mine. I'm not proud of who I am, or what I've done, but this is my story. T for blood because Reddie's paranoid. Who am I? You'll just have to read it to find out.

3. Sing with the Lark

And so I present... Part 3. Thanks to GigglingFangirl for your review!

Today I'm having one of those "Escape from Society" days.

I'm still granting wishes, but I'm sitting alone in a church sanctuary, in front of a piano.

Ah, piano. A beautiful instrument, if you ask me.

Okay, it's beautiful if it's done right. Same with vocals.

So that's why I practice. I know I'll probably never get to sing or play on Broadway or anything like that. I get really nervous in front of people.

But I like what I do, and that's really all that matters to me.

And today, I got a new piece of music.

Alright, I stole it from some choir kid. So if you're in a choir and some of your sheet music is missing, I probably stole it.

Hey! I'm not as bad as the New Year spirit. He's a legit kleptomaniac. Even has the diagnosis for it. As well being a pyromaniac, a synesthete, and an ADHD kid.

But he's actually pretty fun to hang around, if you like half-deaf crazy kids.

But music has always been important to me. It's something that has remained part of who I am for the longest time.

And now it makes me feel special, like I do belong on this earth. It makes me feel like I have a purpose.

That's the thing about music.

It can make you happy, tired, sad, flirty, all with just the change of notes. It's really amazing to me as to how something so small makes such a difference.

So I open the page. And there it is in bold black lettering, the words

"Sing With the Lark"

And I begin to play, singing along as I do so. I'm not so good with piano, but I still like to try. Why must the bass clef notes be so tricky?

The song is beautiful, with its graceful, flowing melody. I'm looking at a piece of choral music, and it has three parts: Altos, Sopranos, and Baritones.

I'm in a church with an arched ceiling, a great place to sing. The song spins and rings around me.

I sing the soprano part, and I can only imagine what this sounds like when harmonized.

I bet it's amazing.

Okay, so there you have it.

"Sing With the Lark" is actually a real song, it's beautiful. My choir is singing it. Look it up if you've got the chance.

Huggles,

Reddie