Today is my dance rehearsal! I'm very excited. I love dancing and I love performing. I don't get stage fright, and I love what I'm doing when I'm up there.
Everyone has that one thing that's amazing to them. I know I'm a writer, but I'm so much a dancer, too. This is going to be sooo cheesy, but when I'm dancing, nothing else matters. I might be depressed, but I don't feel that. I might have just pulled a muscle, but I don't feel that. I might be so tired I can barely breathe, but I don't feel that. When I'm dancing, all I hear is the music, all I feel is joy. Everything I am goes into the dance, and I could do it forever.
I love to dance.
The energy.
The music.
The beat.
The excitement.
The subconscious counting that tells you exactly where you are.
The intensity.
The joy.
The passion.
The fun.
The feeling of your body doing exactly what you tell it to.
I can't describe dancing, and maybe I've tried too hard. All I can say is that I love dancing, it's a part of me, and it's been shaping me for fourteen years.
~Kendra
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I'm really bad at dancing. I wouldn't last ten minutes without knocking over a human domino.
That's cool Kendra I like watch dancing but I suck at dancing lol
Jake
I LOVE dancing...for all the same reasons =D...
I have a, favor, to ask you. :/
Guin at: http://guinevereamoureaux.blogspot.com/
Is having trouble getting people to enter her short story contest. So, I was thinking, if you have time. Perhaps you could enter? I know you've posted some on here before that are good.
But if you can't, its okay. No pressure. Won't hurt my feelings. Just if you get time .
Love you girl,
God Bless,
Bleah Briann
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