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Everybody Wants You

Carynne was on the house phone in the kitchen. “Why aren’t you answering your line?” she asked. “Turned it off to work on a song,” I said, sitting in a cracked vinyl chair. “What’s up? Why don’t you come over? The gang’s all here.” “Daron, it’s almost midnight.” “Does that matter? I mean, really?” “Someone […]

Behind the Wall of Sleep

PART SEVEN:April 1989 * * * * When we got home I slept for a week. I’m not exaggerating… much. The last show was in Seattle and we were on a red eye back to Boston, so it was around 8:30 in the morning after being up all night when I actually dragged myself into […]