Center Stage

The curtains are drawn back and I stand amazed. It's the stage of life and everybody's an actor. I breath in deep and exhale slowly. The eyes stare and the words are unspoken. I glance to my right then to my left but no one is on neither side of me. The words are on the cue card but I don't want to say them. The crickets chirp and the eyes blink. Once again I stand amazed but also dumb-founded. A chill runs through my spine to my fingers. I become stiff. I watch the sweat drip from my forehead and stop in time on the way down. In that spilt second reality hits, I am in alone in this world to either successed and fail. The curtains drops. End of Act 1.
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I'm afraid I don't understand. I'd venture a guess were I not too afraid of being wrong. Hopefully you're alright. You seem alright...but things aren't always as they appear. Good luck in the theater of life, love.
I understand you.