On stage

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Ash's pov
As I walk on stage I see the glow of glow sticks and hear the crys and cheers of the crowd.I start to set up by pulling out my amp and my midnight black guitar. I look up at the crowd
And start to play just plucking strings trying to get a rhythm because like always I didn't make a plan. As I finally get a rhythm i look around the crowd four groups of people the ones that dance around,the ones who listen nicely,the ones that always scream and the super fans that do all.But one didn't fit in at all he didn't dance he didn't scream just watched it was weird but I just brushed it off. My thoughts were scrambled like always so I poured that until when I was playing which made it better and louder like waves crashing into the rocks in a loud giant thunderstorm when you go outside you almost got thrown into the water. But the crowd seem to love it. I finished the song packed up and left the stage."it's time to go home and sleep."

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