Gwyn’s heart pounded like a drum played by a giant. Under other circumstances, he might have worried that he was having a heart attack. But this time, he knew his wild heartbeat was prophetic. Tonight, he would gain possession of The Song. It should have been his from the beginning, of course. After all, he had created the band, Dormach, in the first place. That backstabber, Viktor, had gotten him kicked out. But The Song was still his, and he would have it, whatever the cost.
Rock and Roll Heaven
Rock and Roll Heaven
Rock and Roll Heaven
Gwyn’s heart pounded like a drum played by a giant. Under other circumstances, he might have worried that he was having a heart attack. But this time, he knew his wild heartbeat was prophetic. Tonight, he would gain possession of The Song. It should have been his from the beginning, of course. After all, he had created the band, Dormach, in the first place. That backstabber, Viktor, had gotten him kicked out. But The Song was still his, and he would have it, whatever the cost.