I begin with my aerials. The crowd love it. I hate them. I feel like spitting on them. Even the PM is here with her god forsaken family. The boy in the front can't take his eyes of me. If he wasn't a Pure, I'd think of him more.
I go up to the tightrope and start the cartwheels. The audience cheer louder as I get higher and higher in the air.
Jenny in the wings hands me the fire ropes. Here comes the highlight of my little performance. I swivel it round and round and round until I know it's time to come down and get off. I see Silvio in the wings and I'm instantly afraid. I watch his hand as it falls to the rope. He shakes it once, twice and third time I fall...
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Dance till I die
ParanormalElizabeth is the most loved dancer in England. Max is the son of the Prime Minister. Our world turned its back on equality. Anyone with an ethnic minority background was sent to live in the slums. These people are called Dregs. Anyone pure English l...
