Join The Dots, A Flash Fiction Story by Raymond Daley
(C) 14 Jun 2012
They had a good sound but they were missing something, the one thing that bound their groove together.
They weren’t expecting me, or my Höfner Violin Bass.
“Do you play it left handed?” asked their drummer.
I laughed, I got the reference. Paul McCartney I’d never be.
We tried a few riffs together, a few bars of their favorite tunes.
“OK,” said their lead singer. “You’re hired.”
I accepted right away.
That was the day I joined The Dots.
THE END.
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Authors Notes:-
This was originally a Facebook status, just a bit of fun that occurred to me and worked well when I wrote it.
Published on December 15, 2013 13:20