Am I Screaming Inside‪?‬

I was on the bottom rung of the music business.

Then my new friend Dewey invited me to play a basket-house night with him in the middle of nowhere.

Now I'm convincing him of my musical worth like my life depends on it because, for all I know, it does.

This is a short-story in the Artists Of Leaves End universe.

(Also available in an earlier form in Street Apples Magazine #1)