08-06-2008, 09:50 PM
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Laurel whistled at the boy response with a certain tinge of surprise. “You really must be from a backwoods kind of place if you don't know what music is. Music is that strange sound you heard, it's singing, it's howling, it's playing instruments,” and on the inside, just a little bit, he felt sorry that the kid didn't know anything about it. Laurel had always thought everyone knew about music; didn't mothers always sing their children to sleep when they awoke in the night? “What's your name, kid?” He seemed at that age where wandering was something common to do. Laurel had done it, his brothers had done it, and he though certainly his parents had too. At half a year old or thereabouts, the world was a big, big place and full of so many things that needed to be discovered.
Laurel whistled at the boy response with a certain tinge of surprise. “You really must be from a backwoods kind of place if you don't know what music is. Music is that strange sound you heard, it's singing, it's howling, it's playing instruments,” and on the inside, just a little bit, he felt sorry that the kid didn't know anything about it. Laurel had always thought everyone knew about music; didn't mothers always sing their children to sleep when they awoke in the night? “What's your name, kid?” He seemed at that age where wandering was something common to do. Laurel had done it, his brothers had done it, and he though certainly his parents had too. At half a year old or thereabouts, the world was a big, big place and full of so many things that needed to be discovered.