Sharkey called me at three in the morning. Of course I was asleep.
“Th’fug d’you want?” I said. Hannah rolled over next to me, wakened by my cell phone. She muttered into my collarbone, “Who is that?” and I said it was Sharkey and she went back to sleep.
“Hold on,” I said into the phone. I rolled out of the bed and crept down the
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Word. You have a great imagination. :)
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I might actually call this fanfiction. The Human Chord (that superhero that the detective references) is part of a suite of radio plays I'm producing this semester. The Human Chord is Harmonicus' sworn protector, and he uses the power of funk to fight crime. But I'm not directing that show - I'm just producing it.
So I wanted to explore the side of the law that the Human Chord and his sidekick Soundtrack don't wrangle with. I'm writing a few scripts for the director, and I wanted to get inside the city of Harmonicus, and flesh it out further. I see it as kind of a musical Gotham City, because the Human Chord is almost a Batman. Almost. It's a very silly show.
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Your red pen pokes holes in my writing and it bleeds.
:)
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I could stand to see this piece expanded as well.
Good luck this week!
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