GRUNGY ECHOES

The air hung thick suffocated with the aroma of stale cigarettes. Faded posters plastered onto the damp walls murmured promises of glory. A lone figure leaned against the stage, a cup clutched in their grip. The music was deafening, a discordant mashup of bass. But beneath it all, a murky echo lingered, a reminder of lost dreams. It spoke of rebell