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“Floris, they’re ready for you.”
I nodded and took a deep breath, my lines running circles in my head as I walked out to the stage.
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I stepped up to the microphone and gave a smile to the judges.
“Hello, I am Floris Jansen and I am auditioning for Prior Walters.”
“Alright, we’re ready when you are.”
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I took a deep breath and when I went to speak nothing came out. My thoughts had stopped running, they had come to a complete halt. I didn’t know what to do.
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My thoughts started to pace as sweat started to slowly drip down my face, I wanted to run i wanted to hide.
“Floris? Whenever you’re ready.”
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I took another deep breath, searching for the lines that never came. My knees started shaking, my chest got heavy as my head got lighter.
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I could feel the judges eyes burning into my soul. I kept my mouth open as I tried my hardest to form words. I started trying to talk, hoping my brain would fill in the blanks but it didn’t happen.
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My head started getting light and my vision got blurry as I looked out at the judges. Some giving me unimpressed looks and some looking worried as if something might go wrong.
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My heartbeat got faster, my breathing quickened.
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I didn’t know what to do. I was frozen I couldn’t move a muscle.
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I was so excited for this role, this had been my dream since I was young.
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I couldn’t take it anymore, my heart hurt, my head ached, my legs felt too weak to hold me.
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I collapsed.
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Darkness.
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No more embarrassment.
No more nothing.