Brian came in heavy at that moment on his guitar, the rapid, high-pitched squeal ranging back and forth as his fingers flew along the frets. As the intro’s tempo grew more rapid, Bekka heard Derek’s...

I actually wanted to be a drummer, but I didn’t have any drums.

Music is the beat of a drum that keeps time with our emotions.

That’s the beautiful thing about innocence; even monsters have a pocketful of childhood memories with which to seek comfort with.

Still for fun, I play the drums, but I don’t do much recording with them.

Drums were my first instrument.