lol. This was one of those weird life imitating art things, cause months after I wrote this I actually did black out at the Blackout (someone elbowed me hard in the temple and i was exhausted and dehydrated anyway ^_^). anyway this isn't a story or anything very polished, just a little idea I had and wanted to write a little prose on. Its kinda cheesy, but isn't all my stuff?
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The room is dark and smoky. Stuffy and incredibly hot. The music forces my heart to beat in sync as the band screams out their song. The lights flash and flicker, and I am swallowed in the crowd that jumps and sways.
Faster faster. Jump, scream, move to the music. Lost in it. Faster! I feel everything with a sharpness. The music roaring in my ears, throbbing pain of various bruises and the staccato contact of different bodies, each as hot and sticky as my own, tossing me forcefully. Faster faster!
My head has gone light, dizzy, and I can feel pins and needles creeping up my neck. The lights blink red-white-red-green and blurred swirls of colour flash around. I can’t tell if it’s my eyes or the lights.
Suddenly my head goes hot then very cold and I begin to fall, as though my body just suddenly lost concentration. My mind is slow. Takes longer than safe to realise what’s happening. I’m falling? When did that happen?
Somebody catches me and carries me away from the stage to the back. I can’t open my eyes. Everything is black and hot and cold and fierce but I feel jolts and a rhythmic up and down movement. I am nestled in someone’s arms, feet swept far from the ground. My rescuer is carrying me...up? I think. A flight of stairs, my mind supplies feebly.
I feel cold, fresh, breathing air hits me and I begin to become aware again. I'm outside. I feel the cool cobbles under me, and an arm cradling my head. I open my eyes and see him, a look of worry and pain painted on his face, the inky sky behind his head holding a bright silver moon.
He sees I am conscious and smiles. A broad, unstoppable smile that bleeds relief. He says nothing but his iridescent eyes say, “I thought I lost you."










