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"Amidst the roaring applause, a silent tear fell, reflecting the untold story she could never tell."
Write a story that concludes with this line.
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The lights.
The applause.
It all seems like to much.
And everything at the same time.
I stare at the audience and wonder if this is really what I want. I think back to her. I wouldn’t be here without her, but how I wish I was here with her.
When I was offered this opportunity I took it without a single thought. Until now. This was her dream not mine. She was the one to tell me to take my first a...
The lights twinkle and shine down on my face Framing my movement with grace and poise
Every Leap and Piruette Every Pointed toe but not the struggles the pain or the Heartache
My pain nearly preventing me from gliding turning and leaping across the stage
The hard wooden stage supporting my every move
The thick planks tightly screwed together to hold the weight of me and of the world
I start my r...
Amidst the roaring applause,
a silent tear fell,
reflecting the untold story
she could never tell.
Her story was twisted,
and you could never know
just how far that girl
will be able to go.
She played with her heart,
but which side of it controlled?
The smiling and joyful
or the sad and cold?
You heard the strings
play a beautiful symphony,
but did you hear the silence
when she didn’t agree?
...
I watch their twirls
Leaps, jumps
I watch it all
I watch their perfect body’s glide through the air
Their hair gorgeous and silky
Their faces beautiful and smooth
I remember those days
Those days when I was a dancer
When my every move could depict a story
When wrinkles didn’t define my face
And age hadn’t caught me
Making my skin look like worn leather
As they take their final bow
The audince ri...
The crowd was going wild suddenly there was
Amidst the roaring applause, a silent tear fell,reflecting the untold story she could never tell.
When she woke up she was alone in the circus, like nothing had happened yet thinking back to what had happened, she remember doing acrobats and falling off something high. Suddenly a sharp excruciating pain went through her left arm. She was in agony and st...
On the stage of life, she danced with grace,
Twirling in the spotlight, a beaming face.
Each step told a tale of joy and strife,
A ballet of battles on the dance floor of life.
She moved with a rhythm everyone could hear,
To those who watched, her happiness was clear.
A radiant smile always on her face,
But her heart, a baron place, where only shadows embrace.
In the masquerade of joy, she wor...
She grinned, the cold air rushing through her tangled brown hair. The horse, steadily increasing speed. She crouches on the saddle feeling the rythm of the hooves, feeling the familiar sensation of her horse koda. her bare feet cool against the leather.The audience watches intently, children watching in anticipation. Slowly the girl extends her legs standing on the white speckled horse. She drops ...
Blood dripped down her arm as she hung over the cliff. “You have to let me go.” She pleaded, “Just let me go.”
Zane just tightened his grip, “We got this far, I’m not giving up now.”
Ayra struggled to gain purchase on the rock wall, “You’re injured Zane, you can’t keep holding on.”
“You don’t get to give up, not now. You’ve sacrificed to much. There’s too much at stake.” Zane dragged her up anothe...
I'm used to patching myself up
Staring in the mirror I'm used to
Talkin to my reflection
I'm fine I don't need the sorry’s
I don't need the half-heartfelt hugs
It just makes it worse
I know you want to comfort me but
I'm used to this because every word
Is just an empty phrase
I'm the one that needs to change
Yes I know it's true
But the problem isn't me it's…. You
Don't get me wr...
I turn, and spin, I climb, I laugh, I grimace, I scream.
It’s an act
It’s an act
It’s an act
There’s a certain level of emptiness as I perform
Everyone in the crowd laughing and smiling
But I am alone with the thoughts in my head
And they shriek at me
Yelling for me to obey
To do it again
To jump
And after every riveting performance my mask slips for just a second
and amidst the roaring a...
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