Indie Cred, a failed DJ relives his past while working a dead end job. This story is written as a series of flashbacks throughout an overarching narrative. Naught words and hurt feelings abound.

This was the first fic I wrote, but I'd been too self conscious to actually do anything with it. The main character has a lot of my personality in him, and the story highlights a lot of sore spots in my past. I had no clue what I was writing when I began this journey, but found the words flowing from me like a fountain. This is not a particularly happy tale. The main reason I was so hesitant to post this is that it shows a lot about who I am inside, something I've worked very hard to keep hidden. After letting a close friend read it, I decided that I would give in and put it out there for the world to see.