Loud
Curtain Rises.
Bright lights.
Screams.
Loud booming noises.
A voice echoes through the space
Announcing my entrance
“Here she is, the one, the only Lizzie Urban!”
I step on to the stage and the audience erupts into applause and chaos
I sing my first notes and the audience gets even more wild
Cheering.
Chanting.
Loud booming noises.
Screams.
Bright lights.
Curtain Falls.
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