Road To Success
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If you had a chance, a once in a lifetime chance, to follow your dreams wouldn't you take it? If you knew it would never happen again would you not seize the moment and own it?
That is what i am planning to do. I live in the southern U.S.A. south carolina to be more specific. Nothing ever happens down here so i am going to make use of the time it finally does.
The judges are seated accordingly and all eyes are on me. Kristy hummings glances at me and smiles sweetly. "Hi what is your name" I answer back almost cracking my voice with how nervous i was, "selena blackwood". With a smile she looks at me and asks where i am from, "south carolina". She nodds and glances at the other judges. She then looks at me and says "i know you are probably nervous but you have no reason to be because just by looking at you i can tell you are special."I nod slightly and she tells me to start. I take a deep breath and...
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