(History made. Nothing left to prove.)
whispered Samuel, the taller of the two, tightening the strap of his acoustic guitar. Xtreme - Haciendo Historia
The story of Haciendo Historia began not in a studio, but in a cybercafe. Samuel had downloaded a bootleg copy of FruityLoops. David had stolen a microphone from his school’s auditorium. Their first "album" was recorded between the hours of 2 AM and 5 AM, when the street dogs finally stopped barking and the only sound was the hum of a faulty refrigerator. (History made
Mosh pits opened up. Abuelas in the VIP section danced with punks wearing spikes. A little girl sat on her father's shoulders, crying tears of joy, mouthing every curse word. the taller of the two
The crowd lost its collective mind.