I had a dream since I was five or six years old, I wanted to dance in front of thousands of people, in an offical play, show, whatever. Now blindness is in my way, the villain in my mind basiclly. As days passed, my eye sight got worse and worse. My glasses were of no use, it didn't help me see at all.
I was once going to ask Mr. Henries if I could use the stage for my own performance, but he said that if it was an offical performace, with tickets and all, she would have to rent it, but she had no money, or atleast not enough.
My life was so short, I just wanted to end it because of how short it was. My mom and dad saw my pain, though I tried to hide it. They tried to rent the stage, but it was too much money. Note that my family wasn't the richest family in town, we actually lived in the busy areas. Which ment that we lived next to factories and stores. Also know as the "poor area" in town. Sometimes, I wish I wasn't born at all...
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Sightless Dancing
Teen FictionViolette Manilacai is a seventeen year old girl, almost eighteen, that lived in a basic busy city. She loved to dance, ballet, hip hop, jazz, she loved it all. Though her life sounds like no worry, she was diagnosed with Retinitis Pigmentosa, a cond...
