



fiction
What's wrong with dressing up in band t-shirts and boots and having a piercing? Well, they saw that as scary and even demonic. I, to be honest, didn't care and even made a joke. I was very gifted with black humor accompanied by an intelligence for calculation that even surprised me. My mother said I was cold, but I don't think so. I just don't think there was anyone to prove otherwise. My name is Julie Hawes, but since all the boys in my group have a nickname I ended up getting one too, I'm better known as Julie Blood. Luke as L. Six and Tom as Tom Hell. It was a joke, but it caught on. It was earlier this year that my mother let me go to a show, a show where I literally lost my soul. But let's start at the beginning...
Synopsis
Written by
View profileAna. AC/DC; Red Hot Chilli Peppers; Led Zeppelin; Nirvana; Silverchair; Metallica; Good Charlotte; Bullet for My Valentine; Papa Roach; Para...
Recommendations
4
MariaErica
@
“Oh, I don't have the words to say. nImagine you go to a show, your idol looks at you and you kind of connect... This idol of yours dies, but continues to live in you, in your dreams, in everything that makes you smile? So, Anna managed to put all of this into a fic of just 16 chapters, yeah. I loved it, it made me cry, laugh, feel, even love... It made me vomit rainbows and overdose on cuteness, yeah. I have no words to describe the immense affection I felt when reading this story, not to mention the immense tribute to James Owen Sullivan, one of the best drummers who ever lived. Anyway, the fic deserves super recognition.”





