Memory of tomorrow

Getting the key

I woke up to the annoying sound of my alarm clock. I slammed my hand down on it and pushed myself up into a sitting position and threw my legs over the side of the bed. I ran my hand threw my black hair and looked across the room to where my closet was. I slowly made my way over to it. I walked in to it and picked out my favourite shirt, witch was a batman shirt, and a light blue pair of jeans with rips at the knees and got changed into them.

After I was changed I headed into my bathroom, I brushed my teeth, and my hair. I put some product in it to make the red hombre look better and make the bright red at the end look fiery, I put on mascara to make my crystal blue eyes pop. I walked out of the bathroom and headed to the front door so I could leave for rehearsal, I'm a Broadway performer for my living.

It was a 10 minute walk and in my mind I was thinking about my favourite TV show big brother and how I would die to be on it, I sent in an application got an interview and now I have to wait to see if I got on it and I am dying with excitement just waiting for it. I arrived at the theatre, I walked in took of my coat and head towards the stage, I walked past hundreds of empty seats to the steps of the stage, I jumped up and placed my self in the middle of the stage.

A voice came over the P.A telling me to work on my lines so I did. I was playing the lead role in Anastasia, it was about the Romanoff princess Anastasia who lived and had lost her memory and grown up in an orphanage her whole life with one clue of who she was a necklace that said 'together in Paris' and so she leave to go to Paris and meets friends along the way and stuff happens (If your curious about it my apologies I was lazy and didn't want to finish) and before I knew it I was going over the song once upon a December

Dancing bears
Painted wings
Things I almost remember
And a song some one sings once upon a December
Someone holds me safe and warm horses prance through a sliver storm
Figures dancing gracefully across my memory
(Music break)
Someone holds me safe and warm horses prance through a sliver storm
Figures dancing gracefully across my memory
Far away long ago
Glowing dim as ember
Things my heart used to know
Things it yarns to remember
And a song some one sings
Once upon a December

I heard the doors open and it was soon followed by it slamming shut and the sound of clapping and a frillier voice "what an entertaining performance" the person said coldly it was a male, I immediately turned my back to him and faced the back wall

"What do you want mark?!" I spat at him I heard him chuckle

"I want you to come with me............now" he said getting strict

"Go to hell!" I yelled I heard his footsteps coming closer and with that I ran of out of the right wing to hear him yelling and cussing at me. I knew he was most likely following me so I ran out the back exit and out in the streets I pulled my phone out of my pocket and called my best friend Lauren
(L=Lauren C=Clara)
C: Lauren he's here!
L: wait wait hold on slow down Hun HES there or he's there
C: HES here!
L: okay I'm on my way!
C: k thanks girl
L: just one more question
C:what's that
L: where are you
C: really?
L:theatre?
C: Yes!
L: okay, okay I'm coming
*end phone call*
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It's been about an hour since Lauren picked me up and I needed to head back to the theatre to get my coat. I ran over as fast as I could and burst through the doors and grabbed my coat but I the stage a single spot light shone on the centre stage, I walked toward the stage with cation as I got closer I saw a small object lying in the middle of the floor 'now what could that be?' I thought. Once I was on stage I walked over to it and lying there was something I was dreaming for, for days. There on the ground lay my key to the big brother house.