This is it. The moment I’ve been waiting for. The memory this will make will forever be engraved in my heart. Ever since I knew I was going, the seconds seemed to drag on and on, but now the adrenaline pulsing though my entire being blurred my sense of time. It wasn’t Friday night at 9 anymore; it was just now.
The entire stadium was dark. People around me were drunk and high, anticipating what was about to come. I wanted to take in every sight and sound and remember it all. Well, most of it anyways.
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Serenade:A Short Story
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