Prong Song

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CAUTION! ALL PRONG SONG COMPOSITIONS CONTAIN "SONG WORMS" THAT MAY BE IMPOSSIBLE TO REMOVE.

 All stories are published in a "To Be Continued" format. Each week I will add a different episode to each story. The episodes will be kept short. There will also be a place where you can help finish the story by submitting ideas for the characters or story line. Even the music behind the story!

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The Ghost Of Gatlinburg

"There was a terrible accident right in the middle of main street". He continued. "Funny thing was, it was a young pretty girl just like you".

 

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That's The Way The Luck Runs

This is a story of a boy who figures out how to manipulate luck as if it were points that could be stored and accumulated to be used later. "Step on a crack, you break your mother's back", picks up a new meaning as he picks his way through the day trying to avoid all manner of bad luck. Black cats beware when this multi charm totting juvenile hits the street. he has a remedy for all bad luck that crosses him.

 

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White Knight

The evil was everywhere. You could smell it in the streets. That stale, urine, musty smell that lingers in the dark streets of the cockily city. The old man was comfortable with that smell, for it was him. He had forgotten the daily personal hygiene routines most people maintain many years ago. Preferring to wallow in his own filth as a sort of familiar security blanket.

 He had self-dwindled his wants and needs  to the lowest common denominators. Something to eat and a place to sleep. With no responsibilities except to himself, as he squallier alone in the garbage strewn alleyways, visiting every little dirty hole there was. 

 The drug addicts left him alone because he spoke in riddles and rhyme. They were scared of the power of his speech and how he always seemed to be there at a crucial moment. Like when one of them was about to OD on some bad junk.

 No matter how down and dirty the old man appeared , in this part of the city he was a White Knight. The protector of the fallen ones. Surely a cherub in disguise!

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Space Floozy

   It was one of those places nobody visited. Kind of a space truckers rest stop. Where the food is bad and so is the action. The place wasn't even a planet but more like a big oblong potato the size of  Jupiter. Slowly turning end over end with a side wobble that kept the rotation random in nature. It also made little pockets of protected atmosphere theaters with there very own gravity fields environments. 

  Inside these little pockets were built rest-overs as they were called. These were low cost cubicles that had all the comforts of real air and gravity. For a long hauler this was great. After breathing recycled air and going in and out of weightlessness they were all willing to take a break and have themselves some entertainment, which usually meant woman and space brew. 

 

 

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 This site contains lots of music, some songs cover bluegrass, blues, country, rock and Christian Rock.  You will hear lots of raw searing guitar work along with some free song writing hints. Ensoniq keyboards is the main brain for my midi instrument programming. I wake up every morning singing and loving the country life of Tennessee. I do love to tinker on bass, I play all of the bass parts on my CDs. Songwriting has become a real art with me and I find myself indulging more and more into the unknown and untested. I can only create demos at this point because I don't have enough equipment to produce a quality cd. I read the bible for strength and inspiration. I pray for all the people who have done me wrong and hope that some day I can give them something to help their tortured souls. Crosses on the Highway is one way I have of giving. As I continue to produce I still can offer free mp3 files to download. these are short clips of all of my music for sale. There are lots of ways other musicians can contribute to this site. Would you like a site of your own? e-mail me