08-28-2007, 09:50 PM
Guinevere continued to play, a bit louder, and quicker. She loved her guitar, she named it Persephone, because that was the name it said on the front of the body. Maybe it was a brand, maybe it was something there, left from hundreds of years previous. Guinevere loved to know the history of things, items, how they got to where they were now, who owned them, who handled them, what it's story was.
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