Dear reader all is not what it seems.
Dear diary,
Today I attended a Nirvana concert with my friends.
I stepped outside the door and felt instant rush of wind blow up on me, sending chills down my spine.
"Alice come on don't be late!" Beth screamed out from the car.
"Coming" I said softly stepping into the Jeep.
On the way we picked up Sam, Amanda, and Jacob. Me and Beth stepped back into the back seat of the car so Jacob could drive us to the concert. After driving for what seemed two hours we stopped in the middle of a dirt road forest the middle
Of nowhere.
We were early and the concert was still just setting up, so we walked up to the front, sat down our stuff and waited for everyone else to arrive.
This wasn't our first concert as freshman, Beth's family is rich in the oil industry, her parents were never home for the holidays, but they made up for it by showering her with gifts and money. So she took us to concerts quite often. This time we were at a Nirvana concert. Again.
About an hour or more people started to come into the field and Nirvana started to play"Come as you are" when I felt a water drop fall on my forehead.
One by one drop turned into a pounding of rain and thunder. But not lightning surprisingly.
We were all dancing like flannel wearing idiots. The music moved us the same way waves in the ocean do. The music was pounding my ears to defining rates. For a second everything was blurred out and frozen like as if everything was moving in slow motion, blurred and dazed but when I turned around
I was trampled by a crowd of people.
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