The Piano - Writing exercise 1I don't know how this story will end.The Piano - Writing exercise 1
But it starts in a dark room, on the ground floor of an old house in the middle of the countryside. The only light is that of the crescent moon shining through one of the large glass windows, falling upon the black grand piano, standing there in its solitude.
As you slowly approach the instrument, you hear the echo of your footsteps on the old floorboards, groaning with age. Dust billows up from beneath your feet, then settles again. As you reach the piano, you hear in your ears the faint, ghostly melodies of the songs that were once played, lingering in the air
The HighwayThe blurred lights of the highway flashed past as glowing orbs of red and orange. The “whirr” of passing cars sent shocks and trills of excitement through my body and as I stepped closer, the wind blasts from the cars flew at me with no hesitation. Suddenly there was a screeching of brakes and the crunch of metal. My eyes leapt to a terrible scene of warped metal and broken glass. Time froze until the piercing screams of the sirens penetrated the night and the vivid flashing lights assaulted my eyes. The whine of the engine slowed until it sat growling, the lights still flashing luridly against the night. The cars on the highway hadThe Highway
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