I made it.
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Thread Topic: I made it.
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I knew that deep passion in my heart, I always wanted to be a ballerina. Ever since I was a kid, around the holidays my grandmother would always put on "The Nutcracker" ballet and as soon as it would be on, I would scoot closer to the TV with wide toddler eyes, full of the admiration of the talented graceful dancers. The ones that would catch my attention were the main protagonist of the ballet, the one that keeps the entourage in an orderly manner, the one that would stick out in most of the parts because of their radiant talent that would pump out with the extraordinaire symphony that would play in the background. Toes on-points, swirling around like holy angels, jumping in one fall-swoop, it was all amazing to me. I promised myself that one day, I would be up there, as the main one, carrying the others to a ballet-victory. And on this current day, I am standing in the back with the curtains closed. Everybody finished doing their assigned tasks and got into their positions and as I got in front, the curtains finally open. And there was my spotlight. The spotlight that I dreamed of, the spotlight I would always daydream of at school when I was young, the spotlight that showed me that.
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I made it.
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As it wasn't expected, hundreds of thousands of people were seated in the theatre. Their eyes notice the one main ballerina, which was me, and they were waiting for me to start the ballet with my moves. I walked an inch onto the flat, grey pavement of the stage and stood there. The patiently eerily quiet gave me a moment to relax myself, so the moves can go through my head smoothly so the ballet can go through safe and sound without any complications. From day to morning rehearsals and practices, I remembered my moves from backwards and forwards and horizontal and vertical, I put my hands out in the air for a motion that the ballet show will now begin by showing that I will begin dancing and I start breaking into my first ballet move.
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My first dance move gave the technician for the show for the cue to start the music. Once I am mid-way into the move, the orchestral music starts playing and rushes through the theatre with soft melodies but yet it was forte. Each thump of the music accompanied my beats of the move, my legs and feet went to and fro, up and down. My arms and hands swayed to the music and my tutu flapped by my gradual movement with a elegant essence, joined with my charming smile. I was way deep into it, I forgot about the audience with their eyes, the way they can only judge me while I am up on the stage entertaining them with my powerful talent. It didn't matter, I felt comfortable doing this no matter what people said because I am strongly passionate about ballet and everything about it makes me happy, and when you do something you love you feel more enthusiastic and happier. The music changed to a very soft, sweet and calm, and that gave me the moment to shift into my next move. I soon twirled around, my leg and feet up my upper thigh while my other leg stays put onto the ground and my feet is on-point, swirling in a circle motion. My arms were out and sometimes I would put them together and I started swirling around the stage, and my smile grew wider as I did it.
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The Library, dear.
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I can't move ALL of this preciousness to The Library. Nobody goes there, it's all dust, like a librarian and the books in a real life life. It must stay here. Here, I have a VIP pass to post it here. *gives you pass*
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Ma'am, I'm afraid that this pass is expired. *gives back the pass* You'll have to post stories in The Library like the rest of us.
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B-but, please. It's not. It's due 'till next year, please hear me out. I've worked REALLY hard on this.
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OMG, MEEP GO f--- YOURSELF YOU RUINED MY THREAD
YU RUINED MY LIFE
LITTERLY
UGH I'M LEAVING
LOOK WHAT YOU DID NOW IM CRYING -
You said the same thing last year, ma'am. Sorry.
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BROWNIES PLEASE
GO AWAY MEEP -
No.
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