Dance

BG

The music is playing, so loud it brings blood out from my ears. My sleeping eyes can’t shut its own as every minute passed, the music grows louder and louder. I fist my hands, ready to throw an outburst.

Someone taps my shoulder. I turn to see nothing, but feel something that has a voice. A mist, a smoke or maybe a spirit. Its haunting voice speaks, proclaiming to control myself, and just enjoy the night.

I don’t know what is wrong with my system. I begin to uncurl my fists and stand up at the center of the room. The loud music thumps in my body.

I begin to dance. My body moves against the power and judgment of the music. I smile. The voices in the music cheers for me.

Though I still hold the secret, that my smile opposes the mournful smile my insides is carrying.

THE END

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