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#acrostic. D rummer takes his seat, he's ready. R hythm sections nerves are steady. U nderneath the bright spotlight. M iked up kit that soundchecked right. M akes the beats with sticks in hand.
I thought I'd see if I could rap A white guy rapping. Why not dance tap. I think I'd do better present wrapping. But fuck it, Here goes nothing.
Thw play is cansled. You would think that its a good thing but no, its my fult the cansled it. I was walking onto stage and triped over as i was comming out of the wings.
Bright white lights And a big dark room A smooth wood floor All eyes on you Thick coats of makeup A mic on your cheek A grand swaying costume everyone will sing Your lines on the speakers For all...
"Welcome to the Theater Marvelous!" I heard Alice's voice echo through out the rotunda of the theater. Alice was the theater manager, and took the role of an older sister.
#Youngwritershousehold Two elegant arms, Held above her head. She dances to the music, And the tears that are shed. Focused on her dream, She flies across the floor.
I shield my eyes, the bright stage lights blinding me, and let out a muffled scream as the crowd cheers wildly. Not good. Charlie looks at me in confusion, and I shrug, about to walk off again.
Graceful leaps from toe to toe, Pale skin as white as snow. Flowing skirt of pale pink, Smiling calmly, yet having to think. Twists and turns in every direction, Performs each move to perfection.
Vintage glamour, wrapped in sophistication. Whipping the audience into a frenzy of anticipation. A little bit of naughty, a little bit of spice. Taking it real slow this is a performance to entice.
A single spotlight beats down, gripping your flesh. Four hundred eyes bare into your face, costume, mind. They know you're nervous.
Backstage rush. Makeup artists Working nonstop Making me What I need to be. Director Wishing us luck, Beckoning me over, Putting on my Mic, Patting my back, Smiling. 3 deep breathes.
#HOUSEHOLD. Harry was a Great Magician. His tricks were World renowned. When he's on stage his audience don't make a sound. Making people disappear was his favourite trick.
It's hard to explain I'm a performer- that's for certain. But the best part by far Is behind the big red curtain.
Hall is full. Expectant faces. The crowd are taking their places Enter. Stage right. But what is this. Stagefright. Just a moment, I've earned my shot We've practised, and we are hot.
Stage is set, take my seat Depend on me to keep the beat Room is full, lights are low Count 'em in, away we go Songs they know, songs they don't Some will dance and some won't But when push comes to...
Dance is her life and she's a master of dance She twirls and moves to a perfect stance She comes centre stage through clearing smoke Time to perform a startling baroque The people love her she shows...
I wish I could be like you Up there doing what you do Best. Singing like a finch Every inch The star, Shooting far. Stellar.Destined for the lights All be it only to schoolgirl heights.
My mom pinched my cheek and smiled, " honey, you were awesome. She then cried, proud of me as I just finished my drama play. I blushed.
I could feel my throat dry up. The crowd was shouting Judy's name. As I walked on stage the crowd fell silent with a moment of whispers and confusion. I spoke into the microphone "Um...
Breathing deeply, Andy rubbed a hand across his forehead, trying to swat away Persephone from randomly licking him.
Seph reached behind and patted her butt slightly to make sure her shorts had stayed up, thankfully they had so she kind of mock glared at him over her shoulder just before Tokky got fully pulled up...
"Well it looks like you've been knocked down to second, bro," Andy laughed triumphantly, flicking his hair from off his face.
Seph couldn't believe it. When Andy looked down her eyes went wider and she ignored the ache in her arms from holding on.