Chapter Three: A Night Which None Compare
We dance and watch as the sun goes down. When night approaches, The alcohol comes out. The fun continues and I grab a shot and keep dancing. I wanna go all night longer. I never want to stop. I would do this every night if I could. The drinks keep coming, as I keep dancing. This is seriously what my dreams would be if I dreamt. I lose time as I dance. Songs and drinks pass me and I don’t think. I just do. While I’m dancing I see a glimpse of black in amidst the color and chaos. I turn in circles looking for the figure I saw just before, but its no where to be found. Quickly forgetting the strangeness, I continue dancing.
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Dream Away
FantasíaMeet miss Emily Larson. She's never had a dream in her life. And when she finally dreams, will she ever stop?
