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On Broadway. Scored main part. Congrads. Happy. Nervous. Estatic. No other words. 2 months. Then show time. Show time. The word that scares & excites me at the same time. 2 weeks. 2 days. 2day. Opening show. My debut. Curtains open. I stand there. Solo time. I open my mouth. I dont think i can do it. But wait. Sweet melodys come out. Acting time. Talk. Act. Sing. End act 1. Crowd goes crazy. Each time enter, exit, get more excited. Big finale. I walk out. Open my mouth on more time. Melodys. I walk back & bow. One by on the cast come out. We bow. I am pushed forward. Directer comes out. Hands me flowers. Tears well up in eyes. I bow. After show. Little girl. 8 years old. Walks up. She holds out the program. She tells me in a tiny voice, I want to be like you one day, will you sign this. More tears. I sign. My heart fills up with joy. She hugs. Walks off. I have done something. Made a difference. An impact. Then i blink. The bell rings. Class time.


Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: What do you think of this story/poem?
On Broadway. Scored main part. Congrads. Happy. Nervous. Estatic. No other words. 2 months. Then show time. Show time. The word that scares & excites me at the same time. 2 weeks. 2 days. 2day. Opening show. My debut. Curtains open. I stand there. Solo time. I open my mouth. I dont think i can do it. But wait. Sweet melodys come out. Acting time. Talk. Act. Sing. End act 1. Crowd goes crazy. Each time enter, exit, get more excited. Big finale. I walk out. Open my mouth on more time. Melodys. I walk back & bow. One by on the cast come out. We bow. I am pushed forward. Directer comes out. Hands me flowers. Tears well up in eyes. I bow. After show. Little girl. 8 years old. Walks up. She holds out the program. She tells me in a tiny voice, I want to be like you one day, will you sign this. More tears. I sign. My heart fills up with joy. She hugs. Walks off. I have done something. Made a difference. An impact. Then i blink. The bell rings. Class time.

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wow this is really good!! put more up!!