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The darkness held,
Growing with a passion that could not be aleviated by the diminishing light of the monitor.
Growing with a passion that could not be aleviated by the diminishing light of the monitor.
Sound eminating from every oriphice of the big bellied work of the luthier
In a world of quiet silence, contained within the realm of remembered sounds.
Dirty and covered with dust the lukelele sat unflinching, awaiting its moment of completion.
A scant few consider treasure, weither for reasons of nostalgia or a misgiven respect.
the shelf was crooked ever so slightly skyward, preventing a fall that would prove disasterous for the workers.
lengthening to its brink to hold together peices of material used to create great works.
But these have been stranded amidst the corner of the garage for some time.
Now it sits alone awiating its use to hold tools and then to be yet again discarded to the edge of the room
For the weight this simple machine can increase the muscle mass of the one who practices regularly.
The eisle grows weary of the wold it lives in.
A tale fitting for a creation based on a machine with such a history.
While the occasional movement from the shifting house brings it momentary movement its sits atop the chemical cabnet unused.
It had no choice but to obey the wishes of the one who put it there.
A phrase that would be optimistic, if a bit sad, as the finish was still so far away.
Sat open, its purpose unclear.
Though with the invention of the electric drill their use has become less popular.
it was folded into a shape that would suit the purpose it was removed from the bag for.
Which once held a bed together now prepared to be used for newer purposes.
its ammunition lost long ago sat on a shelf as a decoration, getting a chuckle as a story peice every once in a while
Though that privelege was not given to this towel holder laft abandonded above the washing machine.
Bent down over the shelf, waiting for the inevitable repair it was bought for.
Though after a while the space they take up take up more room than they are worth, so they are sometimes tossed aside for things more important.
Was made of simple materials,to create an even butmobile design, irrespect of the area to store it.
The eisle sat inmoving though its balance could be better.
The metal bars did their duty without protest, though if they could, they would complain of bad drivers and unfortunate accedents.