The story I want to tell starts with a rhythmic knock, once, twice, three times…a fourth?
Ellis was feeling two things. The first was confusion. He wondered where in the world he could be. He felt cool stone against his back and could see lots of bright candles, yet he couldn't figure out where he was.
My favorite kind of music is hip hop/rap. I like this genre of music for a couple reasons. The first being the rhythm, I really like being able to follow along with the beat that’s playing within the song.