Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 6:46:27 PM)
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gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 6:48:46 PM)
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Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 6:49:24 PM)
[ this is the studiou located in the coach house next to where Adom and Justin lives or lived as it were FYI]

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 6:49:59 PM)
(lives.. adom hasn't moved out..)

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 6:50:10 PM)
(but please start us off on a post of her being in there)

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 6:50:20 PM)
[ cool :) she wouldnt want her to, posting now]

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 6:56:12 PM)
- It seemed like forever since Lyric did anything musically with all fo the things that went on in her life lately, and it felt to her as if there was this gaping hole in her soul that needed filling, so she chose to get in her private studio to get back to the basics which was her music. It was like it was nagging at her , calling to her, not to mention that it was the one place where she could still feel her mother resonance. She hadn't removed it because it was the only remaining link to her she had. Lyic sat at the piano, playing a tune that was in her hear when she woke up. Lately she had been feeling this sense of expectancy, almost like a woman who was in labor to give birth,but what she woudl give birth to reamined just beyond her understanding, but she constantly strived to figure it out, and she would not leave the studio until she did-

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 6:58:33 PM)
As she sat there and fumbled over a few more chords and such till she could hear teh clearing of a throat behind her. As the refelction would show, there stood a man, nearly of probably 90 years old. his hair frazzled and white as he was dressed in a rather old tux that ooked like it was moth eaten and twisted. His long fongers holding a little stick to keep time as he spoke with a gravelly old voice, "If you play like that.. no harmony will ever be found"

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 7:01:55 PM)
- Lyric's lips curled into a grin, her fingers stilling on the keys before she turned around to greet Ol' Crusty, her muse. She peered up at him with a nod as she spoke softly- I know.. lately things have been ... Discordant

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 7:02:18 PM)
Like I cant find the one melody to base all of the harmony on ...

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 7:03:19 PM)
He sighed and shook his head as he walked up and tapped the stick on the piano a little as all sound in the room went quiet, "you look for one song.. and what is it you have always been taught hmm?"

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 7:06:26 PM)
- Lyric ducked her head a bit- that its all around me all at the same time.. - she wasn't going to try to explain it away, He was right, in her strive to try and fit in to so called reality she had forgotten to hear ALL of the music around her.. reveling in the dischordance instead of trying to stripp it away to one song -

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 7:07:51 PM)
He nodded as he stepped around, "now.. Missy.. what have we always know about the rules of the music hmm?" He walked as he moved, moving the little stick around, like the conductor as sounds started to open up some.

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 7:10:16 PM)
That the rules are as dynamic as the person making the music... And I think that is where I am going wrong.. I mean I am progressing in a few areas but I have been feeling stagant in others.. and i cant seem to make the syphony work as one

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 7:11:19 PM)
He sighed as he stopped and pointed the stick, tapping her on the back of the head, "The rules are dynamic but if you try to control every thread of music, then you are NOT the conductor.. you are massacring the music.. you MUST let part do there own.

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 7:13:22 PM)
You are right.. -she sighed softly- I have been trying to control too many things, only ending up controlling nothing .. and i let the music suffer for it.. I need to fix that .. now which is why I loced myself in here vowing not to come out until I got it together

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 7:14:23 PM)
He sighed and rubbed the nose of his and moved the glasses up as he tapped her on the head again, "child.. have you learned nothing in your seeking? If you can prove that you are ready.. I can show you more of the conductin.. but you need to prove it well.. so.. heaven for bid me for this"

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 7:22:00 PM)
I have, but I feel like I am at a crossroad right now, and I feel this driving need to press through and forward .. I am ready.

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 7:25:02 PM)
He nodded as he sighed, "Child.. just becasuuse you feel driven does not mean you will play the next tune"

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 7:26:19 PM)
This is true, but I won't know that unless I get out there on stage and step up to the mic either, that is what I am doing now

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 7:27:38 PM)
He stepped up and taped her nose with the conductor stick, "Careful child.. those who step forward usually are the ones who are burned.. badly"

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 7:31:03 PM)
Nothing worth anything is easy to reach, Im ready...

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 7:32:48 PM)
He nodded and cross his arm, "prove it to me.. prove you are ready for the next step.. show me how you are, show me what you will toil over.. show me how you remember the rules.. prove you are ready"

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 7:44:00 PM)
You have been there through everything- she locked her gaze onto his- You know what I have been through and the lessons I have learned, I have been working my ass of buth in the mundane an int he meta physical , so you tell me, what is it that you need to see further that would let you know that I am ready for this ?

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 7:45:20 PM)
He looked at her and shook his head, "yet you still understand.. I will give you two more chances.. prove.. act as if I am not there and I am here to hear your work to add to the symphony.. what part is it.. do not give me the part of me being there.. that is a cop out answer and you know that"

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 7:59:44 PM)
- Lyric closed her eyes and letout a long exhale and began to play , the tune started out slow and huanting as she played what was in her heart and soul at the moment , letting each note focus her will like a prism, taking her consciousness higher and higher, the music soaring, and steadily building until it becam a musical versionor story of her self, the melody complex against the underlying tone , showing her muse that she had been working on things, albeit not necessarily music, she was working on growing as a person and increasing her power as a will worker, she even studied mind and taught Craig Time, showing it that she was able to teach as well as learn . the song shifted keys changing into a higher chord, one that was more in line with how she was now, soaring, striving[cont]

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 8:08:00 PM)
She opened her mouth and began to sing along, letting the words come out of her as they would so nothing was planned or forced, her voice in perfect harmony and clear. she sang of the love she had for her family, the heartache she still felt at the loss of her parents and the longing for her twin brother, the only other person on earth who understood her. Time seemed to slow down to a crawl if not stopped alltogether as the basically sang the story of her life since the last time she went through a seeking, since it was diffferent every time, she knew to expect anything, so she summoned he rpatience and continued to work through it-

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 8:09:27 PM)
He stood there and sighed as he tapped the conductor stick and stopped, "Yes yes yes.. your song.. it plays and voices.. but what of the other songs you've heard.. mimic them in.. play and be.. you think to small still while i am around."

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 8:23:39 PM)
- She began to sing of the harmony to her song, dorian as the tune went a more romantic , but still soaring, moving higher ,she played and sang about those in her circle, mags and jordan where her voice and notes became a bit harsher, pouring out her anger at the entire situation and her frustration at being helpess to do much about it , the tune changing from that to a mournful tune once more, lamenting the loss of the tiny life that was inside of mags, a tiny life that she had loved as she loved mags.. she continued on until she sang and played about everyone shes ever met, since arriving in New Orleans, showing the muse not only her song, but the song her of her firends and family, also singing about how she wanted to advance , not only for her self but for them , she understood her path now, even her skill set was more of a seer type but the song and the tune she sang began to change as her chakras began to realign, she was starting to find her center and it was evident in her music adn her voice, all o

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 8:26:49 PM)
All of the tunes which were clearly seaparated began to merge into one harmonious tune, her voice in perfect sync as she used muric to tell her story and perge everything that she had been holding in side out. She started to get it now.. she was too full of other things and there was no room for anythign else, so it had to be purged in preparation-

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 8:35:16 PM)
The sound was almost to much for her voice as he nodded and sighed as he tapped her on the forehead witht he conductor stick. Letting it slip off and her pause as he looekd at her, "The next time we meet.. you will need to do much better.. but when your voice comes back.. you'll be awake.. and do reember the rules.. you can't control and break everything, some need to play,"

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 8:35:59 PM)
In that moment there seemed a rush and lyric was like awakening, from a nap, her face on the keyboard of the piano. Though her throat stung and was burning like she had been singing for 5 days straight.."

Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 8:43:14 PM)
- Lyric blinked her eyes open and slowly raised her head, trying to wt her partched lips with her dry tounge. She slowly got up, wiping the gunk from her eyes as she walked stiffly out of the studio into the control booth, going over to the iny fridge to get a bottle of water. She opened it and guzzled it down . It was time to buckle down adn get derious, she had taken the conductor's words to heart, it was time to strip away the unimportant stuff and that is exactly what she planned to do

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 9:18:31 PM)
(you can relog.. but you got it.. have fun)

gothicmingus (Jun 22, 2011 9:19:49 PM)
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Lyric Blake (Jun 22, 2011 9:20:28 PM)
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