THE SOUL PIERCING SAXOPHONIC DESPAIR

The music, a spectral serenade played from the depths of despair, dripped like liquid night across the room. Each note was a dagger twisting in the soul, pulling at the check here threads of sanity. A single spotlight drenched the saxophonist, his face pale and taut, his eyes fixed on some unseen horror. The listeners, numb, could only watch as the