The Devil Man

            I played my third gig in Venice. It’s getting easier. I don’t have to think as much when I’m playing. I had some fun for the first time. The gender war has subsided and everything is peaceful between singers and band.

            I looked outside the window during a song and I saw the devil dancing on the boardwalk. I can’t make this stuff up. The devil was dressed in red and he was dancing. I thought to myself while playing the bass, I’m making the devil dance. It felt good to make the devil dance. The devils costume was amazing, bright red and black with a perfect devil face. Later in the set I saw the devil carrying a cross. The cross had scripture written on it. I couldn’t make out the scripture. I hope to see the devil again. I’d like to get a better look at him.