Wow. I don't know who it is that always says this (their pn starts with 'c'), but here it goes; your stories hold so much emotion.

I'm serious, doll. You always make it so I'm up all night thinking about your story. How there are people in the world that actually feel this (So Sick of Lovesongs; Neo, I think). (Like maybe even the members of Tokio Hotel might feel this.(Not that I really care. xD)

Actually, this story got me thinking right now. "My SOS on the radio; The only way to let you know; What I fear; Can you hear?" Those words popped up in my head. If you think about, it's as if your story told the reason as to those lyrics.

Oh my God (I don't have one!)... For two years now I've been hating Bill 'cause it looks like the only reason he sings is for his fans. As if he is forced to sing when he's at his worst. When he even hates the thought of singing.

Imagine. What if what you just wrote in this story is the truth? What if that's why I see a difference in him.

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Cool! ^-^

Ha, ha. xD Any way, loved the story, doll. (Though I could get away from a sleepless night once in a while. ;])

Write more and forever!

Author's Response: You know, Kia, I feel kind of bad knowing that I keep you sleepless at night - but at the same time, that is the best reaction I could have hoped for, so maybe I'm not so sorry after all :D It's funny that you should read the story and think about those lyrics, since it actually the song Bill is singing in the story (the German version, though). It isnøt mentioned or anything, but that's the song I wrote about! Crazy... Again, I love your reviews, it's so cool to get to know how a story got your mind working, and what you were thinking while reading it! I promise I'll keep supplying you with stories, if you promise to keep reading, and reviewing, that's a fair trade, right? *winks* <3 Chris

Wow. Short but powerfull!

Author's Response: Thanks so much! <3 Chris