mrbutler
It was an odd feeling, one I had never felt before. For some strange reason the laughter on her face was quite what– what's the word? Amusing...she makes me feel strange.
I can't do this not again. She held her breath as she stood before the crowd. She had been in that crowd just yesterday. Swaying her hips and enjoying last nights bands. Now she was the one on stage, she had to move these people, she had to make tonight mean something for someone. Time to rock.
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