BigHero6-FC

“God I missed my little hole in the wall.” You moaned, flopping onto your bed with your arms spread wide, your guitar having been moved to the floor. You gasped sharply when the blunt impact jostled your fractured rib, the pain settling into a dull ache. “Note to self; do not flop into bed.” Carefully sitting up, you glanced around your room. The walls were still covered in band posters and various CDs were still stacked in their neat little shelves just as they were before you’d been mugged. Your desk was still covered in loose leaf sheet music, only in enough order to keep the same songs together. The only th