Dunno What to call this... Just random stuff

Imagine you are... (1)

Imagine you are at a concert. One by your favorite artist. Do you fell the rush of excitement as they walk into the middle of the stage? Do you hear their fans screaming their name around you? Do you feel the heat in the room? The room in which there are so many different people all, with just one thing in common: their love for the artist in stage. That courageous person who made all their dreams come true.
Now, imagine that artist is you. You are the one walking confidently on to stage. Your name is the one all of these people are screaming. Imagine your dreams all coming true at the same time. Do you feel better? Let's keep going.
You feel the stage fright as you walk into the spotlight but you fight it off. The fans scream and clap. The lights in the room dim except for the ones pointing straight at you. Blinding you and hiding the thousands of people staring at you and waiting for you to start.
You take a deep breath and turn on your mic. You smile as you hear the familiar sound of people telling each-other to be quiet.
You begin.
Singing your heart out to the people you no longer see. You are alone, once more in your bedroom at the age eleven. Pretending to be a star like all children do. You suddenly feel lonely. You blink and you are back on stage in the spotlight. Singing. Smiling.

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There you go 🙂 I wrote this thinking about my childhood dreams. If you want me to do an « Imagine you are » with a specific subject, just ask in the comments.
Love TB 😊