Prompts #13

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The music is loud, the air is high, a drug we all need. Drinks are being poured and everybody is moving their hips. Lights flashing laughing all around you. Your steps are getting heavy. You close your eyes and everything shuts and is just you. Only the faint beats of the songs can still be heard. You open them to see some guy standing in front you or is it a her...

"You ready to have the time of your life?"

"Yes"
And everything fades.

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"Umm...no."

"C'mon! Live a little!"

"I am not jumping from the balcony."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Really sure?"

"Yes..."

"...."

"No..."

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 15, 2019 ⏰

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