SaMmIe-VaMpIrEsS

I was almost asleep when a thud from the other end of the bus startled me. I grumbled and carefully rolled out of my bunk. I had learned after receiving several walnut sized bumps on my head to get out of these low ceilinged traps as slowly as possible to avoid potential brain damage. Not that I didn't already have a bit of that from all the smokes, booze, and lack of sleep. Oh what a life. I reached the front of the bus and was surprised to see my best friend and singer of our band sprawled on the floor in a rather ungraceful heap. "Andy," I said slowly. "Why are you on the floor?" "Oh just admiring the carpeting," he said sarcastically. A

I was almost asleep when a thud from the other end of the bus startled me. I grumbled and carefully rolled out of my bunk. I had learned after receiving several walnut sized bumps on my head to get out of these low ceilinged traps as slowly as possible to avoid potential brain damage. Not that I didn't already have a bit of that from all the smokes, booze, and lack of sleep. Oh what a life. I reached the front of the bus and was surprised to see my best friend and singer of our band sprawled on the floor in a rather ungraceful heap. "Andy," I said slowly. "Why are you on the floor?" "Oh just admiring the carpeting," he said sarcastically. A

      It was all too much. No matter how hard Kiro tried to ignore what was happening in front of him, he could not. It wasn’t like he could openly say anything.  He didn’t have the right or the authority to complain. His bed was made and now he had to lie in it.     What did he expect of this precarious situation he had gotten himself into? Interband relationships were messy, especially when they were kept hidden. To reveal the mess he was in to the other members of the band could prove their undoing. Kiro owed it to his livelihood and his friendships to keep his mouth shut.      Yet, standing upon that smoky stage tonight wa