When You Are a Song

A few words here, a few deletions here, a lot of lying awake between dreams trying to imagine myself into the head of a very young man brought up to hate his mother's memory for his father's murder.  Just beginning to get a feel for the lad as he is, and not only what the plot needs him to be.

Another bit of history uncovered: Roger Rock Candy, and how helpless you are to control what the songs about you do in the world, when you have long stepped out of them.