America Sings Novels & Stories

With that, the cowboy started to sing again. [ In New York…! Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, There’s nothing you can’t do! Now you’re in New York!!] It was the “Empire State of Mind” by Alicia Keys and Jay Z. Greg seemed used to his friend’s constant singing. He introduced them.

America lingers in my mind and no matter what time of day, she is always and only the last person I think about and drives me insane. My fingers began to play a chord as words started filling in my head which needed to be written down. I pulled my phone out and typed in the words as it keeps coming one sentence after another. I tried to play the chords I just played and sang the first words that I wrote on my notes. I tried to finish the first lyrics that I typed in as my mind was only revolving around America. Sitting in the dark all night fighting shadows And the urge to call you up, hits me like an arrow

Sameer didn’t let her finish before he started clapping and not before long the palette was filled with cheering and clapping. “You know I can’t sing.” Tiana protested weakly, feeling the gnawing pains from the wicked army of ants chewing her guts furiously. “Don’t mind her people.” Emmaline replied waving off her protests,“She sings like Simi and Tiwa Savage and she releases albums daily in the bathroom.” “I don’t!” “Come’n big sist…you know Kathy Perry and Aurora begs to feature you, now hop hop hop to the stage.” She finished yanking Tiana up.“And you too, Rico!”

Jay wouldn't look at her, a tall, extremely beautiful South Korean model with great features but he professed his love to a slim not so tall american? Suzy couldn't believe this. The more she thought of it, the angrier she got. As she paced up and down wondering what to do to get him by force. An entertainment news on the TV caught her attention. She stopped pacing and stared at it. 'Asian-american Idol, Jay Walker would be performing live on 27th March at the Sacramento international musical conference, California, America.' She smirked as an idea popped in her head. "It's time to visit America, Suzy."

By the time I pulled out of the parking lot and decided to head to the closest drive-through, Odette was full-on singing to the music. Her head bobbed, moonshine blond hair catching and holding the sunlight while it whipped around, "Don't say a word while we dance with the devil. You brought a fire to a world so cold. We're out of time on the highway to never, hold on. Hold on..." She sang at top of her lungs. "Okay future miss America's Got Talent winner, can I order food or are you going to sing the order out for me?" I teased, curling a strand of her hair around my index finger and tugging.

"It's okay,m but are you really good at singing? The Amira we've know is a killer singer. She can kill ants with her voice and she can broke mirrors by it as well." "Yeah, if ever they'll question this. I'mma told them that it was just a cover and this they heard is real." I said and we both laughed. After our dinner, Patty requested me to song a song for her. I granted her wish and sang the 12:51 by Krissy and Ericka and she was really amazed by it. "Woah!" She gasped. " Totally different from that Amira." She praised. "Thank you. The Amira before and now is just the same as we both are one."

Good boy. " That's my favorite band! Your missing out on life here! " I yelled He smirked, " Whatever you say Princess. " I knew what playlist to play now. I tapped on the album " American Beauty/ American Psycho " " Some legends are told Some turn to dust or to gold But you will remember me Remember me, for centuries Just one mistake Is all it will take We'll go down in history Remember me for centuries! " I sang along to the music. " Wow, also a good singer, any other hidden talents I have yet to discover? "

“I hopped off the plane at L.AX With a dream and my cardigan Welcome to the land of fame excess (woah) Am I gonna fit in? Jumped in the cab, here I am for the first time Look to my right, and I see the Hollywood sign This is all so crazy Everybody seems so famous My tummy's turnin' and I'm feelin' kinda homesick Too much pressure and I'm nervous That's when the taxi man turned on the radio And a Jay-Z song was on And a Jay-Z song was on And a Jay-Z song was on So I put my hands up They're playin' my song, the butterflies fly away I'm noddin' my head like, yeah Movin' my hips like, yeah I got my hands up, they're playin' my song They know I'm gonna be okay Yeah, it's a party in the U.S.A.” Ye

Few minutes later,he leaned in and asked me,”Do you wanna sing? I wasn’t sure about singing to that crowd even if it wasn’t too large. “No,” I shook my head. “No?” Aaron raised a brow.”I wouldn’t take that for an answer. We didn’t come here to sulk but to actually have fun. Okay,if you would want to sing what’s the first song that you would love to do?” “Uh..” I thought for a few seconds.”Damages by H.E.R?” “Awesome.So lets go do it then.”

Wrapped around his shoulders, was a large flag of the United States of America. " We hunt those who have hunted us." The man said . " We hunt those who have hunted us." The rest repeated after him. " Let blood have blood and let the wages of sin be death." He said again. " Let blood have blood and let the wages of sin be death. " The men repeated again. " This day marks the era we have awaited. What shall we ensure?" " To never go back."