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[devi]

chord
seated one day at the organ, he was playing idly when his fingers suddenly formed a shape they never had before. the combination of notes opened a door in the air, a door to a perfect world, and for a moment he looked at heaven, then it faded away. he could never remember it afterwards.

Comments

[darklily.livejournal.com]

Ooh! I really like that one.

I'm going to have to try this oneword lark...

[verlaine.livejournal.com]

I think it would be cool if he could remember the chord, but has to sustain it to keep the door open, so every time he gets up from the organ the door disappears. Never go for the kill when you can go for the pain.