Disintegration
I was proposed by the Portuguese teacher to make a very small story based on a song. I chose the song "disintegration" by The Cure, an English band. I wrote two texts, both tragic and sad, like most songs by The Cure. one deals with death, the other with the separation of a couple.
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You will never know when it becomes fictional or if it remains real. Rock N' Roll, road, friends, women, records, bands, escape, drinking, drugs, violence, death. This story serves as an outburst, of the past and the future, but I will not distinguish the present. Use your imagination. After all, it's just one life isn't it?
Some loves go away, others appear but the songs and pain are eternal...
Summer is a 17-year-old girl who moves to L.A. and by some twist of fate she finds herself next door to the most dangerous band in the world.
Again the voice. Robert didn't think twice and started walking along the path. He walked into the forest, distracted. Not realizing that he was walking upon a trail that was a mixture of clotted blood and dead leaves...
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