the recitle, by *~Kaylee Trissa~*
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my head was spinning, i start to feel dizzy.
my heart thumping, right thrue my shirt.
i polish my flute, i make sure its in tune,
i walk onto the stage, the curtains still closed.
i hear people outside in the audience, trying to guess where
my family would sit.
i set my sheet of mind-boggling music on the old, mangled
school music stand.
the audience suddenly gets quiet.
thats my final warning.
i quickly straighten my posture, and smile as the red
curtains slowly open, revealing me to the crowd.as i play
the music, i slowly adjust, and i start to enjoy it all!
by the end of the music, the whole 6th grade band does a
huge cutt-off.
a massive applause fills the giant auditorium, and i cant
stop myself from smiling big and wide!
the curtain closes, and i walk off the stage, still in
shock.
my family gives tons of hugs, and we go for ice cream.
this is the life. |
Posted: 2006-10-29 16:08:15 UTC |
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