Fear of the Unknown by Kellie P. (christmas read aloud TXT) π
What dream haunts your mind every night, reminding you of that one thing that you think you know you could never overcome? What is your greatest fear?
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I was frozen. Completely paralyzed, my fear being fed by the blaring music and excited crowd.
βYouβre on in two,β the stage manager whispered harshly over the deafening music on stage.
I stood in the wings, unable to fathom the situation I had been stuck in. I reached up, noticing that my long, brown hair had been pinned up in a tightly braided bun. It tugged at my scalp. Nervously fiddling with the bun, I found that everything stayed as it was, no matter my continual attempts to make adjustments. My sparkling jewelry shook like leaves on a nervous tree, even more nervous than I! While I scratched my nose, glitter began to sprinkle from my face onto the floor. Makeup? It was ever so thick. And the gown - oh, it really was something.
And as I touched the soft cloth of my dress, I clenched my fists to keep my hands from trembling violently. I was supposed to dance. A dance that I didn't remember. To music I didn't even know! In front of thousands of peopleβ¦
The stage manager tapped my arm again and held up his index finger. One minute.
Sweat pooled on my upper lip. This was a nightmare come true. It was my nightmare. A recurring nightmare that had haunted my dreams from childhood. And now it was alive, living and breathing! Nothing could stop it.
What would I do on stage? Hundreds of combinations raced through my mind, but I couldnβt remember anything helpful. I mean, I could make up a danceβ¦ In less than a minute? No. It would be impossible.
βThirty seconds.β
I felt my heart pounding thunderously in my chest as the theater went dark, signaling my entrance. Someone nudged me out of the wings and onto the stage. I had to go out there now... alone.
I knew the person manning the spotlight was positioning the giant death ray on center stage as I nervously tip-toed into place and struck a pose a split second before the blinding light hit my body. My body began to tremble.
I could hear the eerie silence echoing around me as the man in the sound booth slid a CD into the player. The hum of the speakers became deafening. I took a long, deep breath.
Donβt be afraid. Just dance like no oneβs watching.
I felt a thousand faceless eyes focus on me. But the music burst forth from the speakers, enveloping my body, uniting with my mind, and filling my very soul with inspiration.
And so, I danced.
ImprintText: K.D.
Images: Google
Editing: K.D. & Avery
Publication Date: 08-06-2012
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