Dancing for My Life: Prologue

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Step, Kick, Spin, Jump. Triple Step, Grace, Poise, Strong Arms. I was at the Canadian National Dance Chamionships doing my jazz solo to Don't Want To Miss a Thing by Aerosmith. I had worked so hard to get here in the 10 years I had been dancing I had never been more pround of myself. Oh, here's a hard part. Step, kick, shake, Jump, Twisss........ I lay there in pain. I fell at the CNDC, I cannot believe it.

Suddenly I felt a massive pain in my chest. It wasn't there 30 seconds ago. Warm wet stuff began to drip down my side. I couldn't get up. I COULDN'T GET UP. Oh my god, Oh my god. Why can't I move why can't i move! I heard disembodied voices around me. "Cara are you ok." "She's fine she just fell" "Oh My Gosh she's been shot!" Suddenly a white fuzz began to enfold me. I felt so warm and fuzzy. Everything was white. I heard some voice yell "Her heart is slowing!" I didn't care it just was so warm and fuzzy. I wanted to be here not there. I felt the heat of flames then suddenly it was cool and i heard a voice yell "Send her to the second dimesion."

Huh, What is the second dimesion? Huh Whatever.

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