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Rated: 13+ · Other · Other · #2188275
okayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
July 21st, just like any other day, still laying under three blankets.
"WAIT! IT'S JULY 21ST?????"
I looked at the clock, flew out of of my bed and got dressed. I got into my suit for today, it's a big day. I have a competition today for getting to school, a music school.
I’ve dreamed for years to get into this school.
“ good morning. Kiddo.”
“Morning mom… my performance is today”
“I know you'll kill it on that stage.”
I chuckled and sat down at the table behind me.
I'm getting ready for the performance but it took hours and hours to wait. Finally it was my turn, I got up on that stage and looked out into the huge crowd. Then everything turned around and all I heard was sirens.
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