The Unwritten Stories
chapter 1 : Echoes Beyond the Frame
In DefiDrax, some big questions start with simple things.
Sometimes a quick conversation, a chance encounter, or a quiet evening in a corner of a cafe can be the spark for a new adventure.
That evening, Pixie, after another day of his adventures in the digital world, went to Sip Haven and sat in his usual corner.
For Pixie, Sip Haven is not just a cafe to drink coffee. It is a place to be curious and find stories that others may pass by.
He picked up his coffee cup and slowly looked around.
The members of the Sip Haven band were drinking coffee and slowly preparing themselves and themselves for the evening's performance.
One of the band members had picked up the Arkada Daily newspaper and was flipping through its pages when he said out loud:
Okay... they printed the time of tonight's performance correctly.
But a few moments later, he suddenly paused. Apparently he had seen something and said out loud: "Guys, let's see what Elias Vane wrote today." The rest of the band moved closer and he began to read an article:
"A song is sometimes not just a collection of notes and sounds.
Sometimes, by creating a piece, a band plants a seed.
A seed that may later become a thousand other things...
A new performance,
A story,
A picture,
A new experience or even a community of fans.
But when a work begins to grow and everyone takes a part of it in a new direction...
Can the story of a work still be told only from the moment of its birth?
And when a song becomes something bigger than itself...
What of its original creator remains along the way? "
A few moments of silence formed between the group members and one of them said quietly:
Strange... This question is very similar to what happened to our own song " Echoes Beyond the Frame"
Pixie, who had been drinking his coffee quietly until that moment, paid a little more attention to their conversation, but the sound of the cafe door opening caught his attention.
Sipri entered Sip Haven. But this time she was not alone. She was accompanied by a golden nose monkey with a blue face.
Sipri came to the table with her usual smile and after greeting her said: Pixie, I would like to introduce you to Arin.
Pixie soon realized that Arin, despite his calm appearance, was on his mind.
Hand movements...
Brief glances...
And silences that sometimes meant more than words.
Pixie, said Sipri, Arin has a problem that I thought you might be able to help him with.
Welcome, said Pixie, sit down and please tell me what happened.
Arin began to speak, and Pixie listened intently. A little later, the band began to play, and the crowd in the cafe was excited to follow.
pixie said:That’s enough for tonight, my friend, Come to my office at 221 DefiStreet tomorrow. We’ll talk more there.
Let’s have some fun tonight.
And so it was, a typical evening at Sip Haven.
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