"A Light in the Dark" Preview - Those Old Songs
//This is a preview of a piece I am currently working on and hope to post within a week. It will be mostly fluffy-ish eith an option for smut and a bit of angst. I hope you enjoy!
The projectionist sloshed forward, trying to slow the projector's feed, and therefore quiet down the white noise a bit. He sat down next to the inky being, listening.
“You like that?” the man asked, just loudly enough for Norman to hear, even though his white noise was down quite a bit.
Norman shined his light on the person's mask. He had realized a while ago that the man wasn't disoriented by the light, so he knew that he couldn't use it for defense against this being, nor would using it hurt this person. He’d rather not hurt this person at this point.
The man began making noises again, the object being strummed bringing a much different sound than his humming. The projectionist closed his inky shutter, simplifying his sight to the reflection his light made upon his own ink, and focused, slowing his projector down even more. The sounds were upbeat... good... fun.
“♪If you find yourself in hell,
Find a buddy while you're there
The way to get through hell
Is to have a friend who'll care.♪”