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Parking is nothing but absolute havoc. Finding a spot seemed quite impossible. One is found and taken immediately. We leap out of the car. My friends and I are ready. Endless lines wrap around the venue. We join the other thrilled attendees. Smiles can’t be wiped off faces. Only a couple minutes have passed. Yet, the wait feels almost unending. Our anticipation can fight off armies. Our tickets are scanned and accepted. We squeeze past crowds of people. Arms are linked to stay together. Distance from the stage is decreasing. I want to be even closer. The bars are at my chest. This is where I’m the most content. We still can’t believe we’re here. Another wait begins to drag on. Still, nothing could kill my excitement. Stage crew quickly sets up everything. Glimpses of the artists create insanity. The lights dim and we scream. A drum begins to be played. A melody begins on a guitar. Lyrics begin to be sung hypnotically. The jumping crowd abruptly sings along. Colorful, flashing lights fill the room. The bass is shaking my ribs. Our eyes could not be wider. For some reason, it feels unreal. Without a doubt, I belong here.
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Revisions Done: Expanded on length.
Concert of the year is announced. A
lineup like this is unheard of. The group chat has become relentless. There is
no question I’m attending. My friends and I purchase our tickets. The date has
been marked down. We wish time could be fast-forwarded. The wait is going to take
forever.
It’s the night before the night. My outfit has been picked out.
Complete with my comfortable, timeless Converses. Transportation with friends
is planned out. The quickest route has been chosen. “Driving To” playlist has
been made. Energy fueled songs for the journey. “Driving From” playlist is also
done. Mellow songs for the ride back. Concert tickets are ready to go. Phone
rings with excitement filled texts. Sleep escapes me, eagerness fills in. This
time tomorrow will be exuberant.
The next day is dragging on. I need
time to speed up. When the afternoon arrives, we prepare. My friends and I are
ecstatic. Before we leave, we eat up. Content, we pile into the car. The drive
begins with nonstop music. Laughs and stories are exchanged throughout. The
estimated arrival time clocks down. The venue is in clear sight. Parking is nothing but absolute havoc.
Finding a spot seemed quite impossible. One is found and taken immediately. We
leap out of the car. My friends and I are ready. Endless lines wrap around the
venue. We join the other thrilled attendees. Smiles can’t be wiped off faces. Conversations
strike up effortlessly between everyone. Only a couple minutes have passed.
Yet, the wait feels almost unending. Door open time is tiptoeing closer. The
line begins to move forward. Attendees are inching closer with excitement. The
entrance is nearby, yet far. We have reached the main door. Our tickets are
scanned and accepted.
Our anticipation could fight off
armies.
Seeing the stage erupts our
emotions. Expedition for the front has begun. Arms are linked to stay together.
We squeeze past crowds of people. Distance from the stage is decreasing. I want
to be even closer. The bars are at my
chest. This is where I’m most content. We still can’t believe we’re here. Now
we begin the waiting game. Still, nothing could kill my excitement. Stage crew
quickly sets up everything. Glimpses of the artists create insanity. They smile
and wave back cheerfully. Their smirks show their own enthusiasm. Suddenly, the
stage is seen vacant. Only mic stands and drums visible.
The lights have been shut off. Darkness ensues a rush of emotions. My
friends and I are screaming. Its seconds before sound is heard. Again, these
seconds feel like years. A drum begins to be played. The crowd erupts into
roaring cheers. A melody begins on a guitar. Undoubtingly, the roars become
even louder. Lyrics begin to be sung hypnotically. The jumping crowd abruptly
sings along. Colorful, flashing lights fill the stage. Fog begins to fill the
venue. Lights can be seen in the air. Now, the display is beyond mesmerizing. My
eyes could not be wider. My ribs shake with the bass. My voice is screaming the
lyrics. My hands clap to the beat. My body is in constant motion. For some
reason, it feels unreal.
Without a doubt, I belong here.
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