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 Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 7:14 pm
So.. I thought that it would be nice if I contributed something to this guild for once. sweatdrop Though Nick would like it. Of course, I open this to post something..and then get all weird about showing. But here goes a shot.
A while ago, I had starting writing a story. It's not very good, and not even part of the way started. I seem to have issues with getting far in writing. I always get blocked or the thought just disappears. Maybe if I get myself more organized -shrugs- Feel free to comment, share. or what evers. redface Out of all the stories I have started. This one has stuck with me. It's like it doesn't want to be dead, even if it is just sitting there being ignored. ^.^
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 7:16 pm
I don't have everything all nice and neat. I tend to just write. So here it is. LOL maybe one day I will work it all out and get it sorted.
The crowd began to whisper with excitement as the band started up. Fog rolled off the stage and the lights danced, as a slightly tall woman with jet black hair walked onto the stage. The lights made her skin glow. She slowly walked to the microphone in the middle of the stage. The woman stood in front of the band, the spotlight watching. She raised her hand to quiet the crowd. She looked at each band member making sure they were ready. After each member started to play she turned back to the crowd. She took the microphone into her hand and started to sing. Before she could finish the first note, a flash of light exploded in front of her followed by a wall of fire. The crowd screamed as the rest of the band rushed to the woman's side, and stage hands quickly put out the fire.
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My stomach started doing somersaults as I got closer to the stage. The rest of the band was already on stage, so I was on my own. Take a deep breath and relax. There is no need to be so worried, this is no different then the last performance. I sighed, and took a quick look into the mirror next to the stage entrance.
Maybe I should have put on some make-up. I patted my pale cheeks, thinking of how well my long black hair framed my face and my long dark lashes made my green eyes seem brighter. "Nah! The lights would have just made it run all down my face," I said out loud just to verify I looked fine.
"Everything Is all set Jenna." A guy said behind me. "Geeze, You scared the pee out of me, Jake!" I hugged him, then punched him for scaring me. He laughed it off of course. "Show time!" He said as he practically pushed me onto the stage.
My heart felt like it was in my throat, trying to escape. Oh please don't trip, or get sick, I just have to make it to the microphone. I kept my eyes on my feet to make sure I didn't trip, keeping my pace slow. Finally, I made it. The spotlight beamed down on me, making me the center of everyone's attention. I raised my hand to hush the crowd.
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