existence: chapter three
He stood up, carrying the guitar with him, and walked over to the bed. he sat down with his back facing the entrance to the room, with his feet hanging off the bed, setting the guitar on his lap. _'okay...let's see...it's been a while.
~Dean My Dream~
"i guess i'm in a guitar hero of mood. sound good to you?" "sure sounds good to me, but i warn you, i'm a guitar hero god!" "oh ho, what a coincidence, so am i!" dean got out the equipment for the game and set it up.
Sentinels: Obscurity, Part 1
As he shut off the lights and stepped out to the waiting area, he found volcan still playing his guitar.
A Cautionary Tale
I got in the car, tossing my guitar in the back seat. the engine roared to life and i took off down the road, trying to get to the fair site so i wouldn't get beaten by all of my band members.
Banality
._ a flash of a black cape, the crescendo of the violins, the rapid pace of the spanish guitar and the dramatic pause of a masked hero...the glimpse of such banality made her roll her eyes. and yet...
Metal-Heads Ch.2
He was also hunched over slightly with the guitar held across his chest at a slight angle; the neck pointing upwards at about forty-five degrees.
Need Fur Speed: West Coast
[guitar entro] a dark furred horse with a short mane stood in front of the hood of his car, a black elise lotus. several females hung on his shoulders, trying to look interested about the engine inside.
The Axe Cuts Both Ways - Chapter 3
In a flash the guitar came up and blocked both darts, one of which became imbedded in the instrument. judy quickly fired a third dart. this time however the figure didn't block using the guitar.
Ch6 Andante
Rick picked the ancient guitar up and cradled it softly. dal softened his look. "thanks rick, you're right. practice away, i'll compose." quickly dal pulled out his notebook and pencil and began scribbling.
Grayson's Triad Book 1 -- Prologue
I always did love to hear max play guitar. "a couple more paragraphs, and i'll be right there.
Wonderful Tonight
He continues and stops playing the guitar. "i mean, look at me." i jump back almost in fear, but, more in shock.
Good Enough (Earning Your Stripes)
"on one condition: you teach me guitar." "only if you teach me piano.