Distraction | A 100 Word Story

#571 | XX The Eon | Rhythm and Soul Tarot

Today on Erica Drayton Writes, the Prompt is eon!
Write a 100 word story.
And tag me if you take up the challenge.

It’s the roar of the crowd. I can’t live without it. Like a moth to a flame I know I’ll get burned. But it’s the moment before I go out on stage and I hear the announcer, that my heart starts to race.

I grip my guitar. The shoulder strap suddenly feels heavier. The weight of expectations creep into my mind. I glance at the mirror. No reflection. They don’t need to know that. It’s show time!

My routine is simple. I play for the guests. My music is a distraction while the ladies do more than pass out drinks.

I got a gal, named Daisy, she almost drive me crazy
Got a gal, named Daisy, she almost drive me crazy
She knows how to love me, yes indeed
Boy you don't know what she do to me

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