He blinked. Interesting....it was a piano. He wondered what it was doing there in such an odd place. He frowned, as he saw that person approach it. He wondered..was he actually going to play?

He moved behind a few scattered objects as the person looked around tentatively. Seeing no one, he took a deep breath and started playing.

Twas....impossible he thought as the music filled the air. The melody, flowing...twisting its way, filling the space. He had never heard anything like it before. Captivated, he listened and forgot about....everything. The stresses, hankerings of daily life falling away. He just stopped, and listened to the music.
Suddenly the person slipped. And a jarring note jolted him back to reality.What the.... he thought. The visions before him,turning fleeting, slipping away like the last fragments of a dream after a morning awakening.
He blinked and looked at that person at the piano, the spell was broken. It was just him again. He shuddered, and strode off as fast as he could.
Impossible....

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