Speechless
bass singer of the ponytones. a real good voice, and a really nice guy by all accounts.
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Four)
The bass clarifies into song and guitar and snares as we approach. i am met at the door by cynthia who sits behind a small desk collecting tickets.
The Unfortunate Musician
The bass sounded very distinguishable, and in an impressive way." randall wasn't sure if this was to say that his friends didn't play as well. "what about my band?"
Lucked Out - Thursday Prompt Story [#6, 09/2/23]
"and join lyra//lexa at drakey's bar for our exciting afterparty finale -- drum and bass style!" drum and bass... in a jazz centered event? that can't be right, grian thought. had he just imagined that?
"A Friday night on Main Street"
So we left his guitar in the bass player's car. to go for a walk, but we won't get too far, until we see shadows and signs of life, on a friday night, on main street...
Laotian Rhapsody (Roar 9 Story Excerpt)
Itemid=991 laotian rhapsody (roar 9 story preview) by al song --- the pleather-clad dhole stomped his buckle-lined boot on the polished planks of the stage to the heartbeat of the bass drum produced by the water buffalo in the back.
Taia's Character Reference Sheet
Plays bass guitar very well, and can also sing a little.
Road Crew - Ch. 1 - Here and now
I don't tell you that it doesn't matter which bass you start playing our gigs! besides, i like their feel..." pete made a face, patting his bag. greg just rolled his eyes.
Invasion : alternative part 2
- huit cent yards, dit-elle à voix basse. alors stéphanie sorti de la poche intérieure de sa veste une énorme liasse de billet.
Thoughts of a Lapine Drummer
**heavily inspired by jared dines's "thoughts of a bass player"** * * * the light-brown lapine boy was dragging himself down a dimly lit hall, sighing as he reached his paw up to a code inputter and input the code.
The Neon Night Life, part 7: Closing Time
The sounds of the bass got louder as soon as i was stepping back onto the floor, and i took a look at the club. the lights were a little brighter, the bass didn't feel as powerful, and there were fewer furs in the club.
Faith and Truth: Chapter One
She heard the bass suddenly die and she counted mentally. '1...2...and...next track.' sure enough, more bass began to boom through the wall as another one of xavier's heavy metal songs began to blare.