by RVML | Apr 11, 2020 | 2003 First Place Winner Essays, 2003 Idea Contest Essays
The music begins, unfurling on the night air. It hits me, awakening my feet, rushing up my legs, out to my fingers and the very top of my head. My neck lengthens, my shoulders pulling back as I cast a glittering smile across the audience like a net to reel them in....