Beautiful Melody

Since chatting with my parents was something I didn't particularly feel like doing at the moment I tried to think of something else I could do. If only the damn radio was working, then I could loose myself in the music. That's when I remembered my guitar was just behind my seat, how stupid of me to forget it. Unbuckling I turned around reaching into the back of the SUV and pulled my guitar out of its case. I placed it across my knees and began strumming a few cords, the music began to take a life of its own, soon I was adding words to the slow steady beat. When I played music, I was completely captivated by it, I was vaguely aware of my father speaking "Told you all his best qualities are from me"

My mom turned in her seat and smiled at me "Welcome to Twilight Valley" I paused my playing and looked out the window. The rain had started to finally slow down. I had been expecting a small town, but was pleasantly surprised to find that Twilight Valley was in fact a city… well from the looks of it a small city, but a city none the less.

The car began slowing down and soon came to a stop in front of our new home.