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    Church of Hot Addiction – (Chapter: Chapter One)

    Chapter One

     

    Austin, TX, the “live music capital of the world.” Yes, those who live in the city boast of this title everywhere you look. It is true that if you wandered the city you would find a band playing outside local grocery stores or in one of the many bars and clubs that line the infamous sixth street.

     

    College students are abundant as this was originally a “college town” that had grown into a small metropolis. A passerby on the always congested IH-35 would raise an eyebrow at the sight of an orange tower glowing over the heart of downtown, a sign that one of the many sports teams for the University of Texas Longhorns had won that day.

     

    On summer nights a gathering would form under and on the Congress street bridge to watch the bats who lived underneath fly away into the sky creating a river of black streaming up into the air.

     

    This was the place that people flocked to when movies were to be filmed, where bands were going to make their names known, where activists for everything gathered to protest on the steps of the state capital building, and this was where big music festivals would be held all year round.

     

    Inside this Texas City, two souls, who had lost their way, will once again be brought together. Will things turn out any differently this time around?

     

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    “Ashley!” A small girl called out to me from behind the bar. “Ashley over here!”

     

    I placed my clipboard down next to the DJ and headed over to the bar. I noticed that the regulars to my club were starting to make their way inside. I glanced over to the clock that was behind the bar and saw that it was 9:30 PM. They always started to show up around this time especially on Friday nights. Friday and Saturday were my busiest nights and I had to have more people on staff.

     

    “Hey Brooke.” I said to the blonde girl behind the bar. “So what’s up?” I’m not really sure why she’s calling me over. I had already double checked that the booze and taps were ready to go and that the glasses were washed and cold.

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