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Post by Tigress on Mar 4, 2009 22:54:40 GMT -5
I walk into a room, And all I see are people dancing. Why am I here? Matter of fact where is here? This room appears to be a ballroom And I'm wearing a fabulous gown.
As I walk around, I'm looking for something or someone. But I don't know who I'm looking for. My mind is a total blank.
As people are laughing around me, I spot a man with blond hair That is spiked on top of his head. He looks at me and then he's gone.
I start looking for him, Wondering why he seems so familiar. Every once in awhile as I look, He appears in front of me and then he's gone.
Finally I find him and he comes towards me. He offers his hand out to me and I grasp it. We start dancing and he begins to sing to me. His voice is calm and relaxing.
People start crowding around us And I'm getting nervous. I'm not supposed to be here and he knows it. I pull away from him and run into the crowd. The crowd tries to stop me but I break through them.
Suddenly I'm in front of a giant mirror. My mind is racing and I want out of the room. I grab a chair and throw it at the mirror.
Suddenly I start falling And everything around me starts rising People are screaming. But I don't care; I'm finally out of the room.
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