The bass drum pounded, resonating deep in my chest. Soon after, a crisp snare brought me to attention. The beating of descending toms led me on with anticipation until finally...
CRASH
Guitars came in, driving themselves through my head. The bass guitar seemed to shake me, pulsing through my fingertips.The beat of the drums was so contagious, I could feel my own heartbeat keeping time. Before long, a voice introduced itself, preaching emotions alongside a melody. My leg moved on its own; before I was aware of it, my head and arms followed, nodding clumsily to the rhapsody that flew through my ears.
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