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More Than Anything Else Rylie M LA 3-4

More that anything else I want to became a dancer on Broadway. I feel this feeling rush it my brain. I wake up in an ecstatic mode, ready to start dancing. I feel that dream in my hands It keeps me going to dance every day. It makes me dance my heart out and feel the sweet beads come rushing down my face. It makes me feel so alive. When we huddle the body heat bounces from person to person. The music comes on I lison to the words. I figure out the story behind the song. I feel the emotion in the song. I know I need to tell a story. When I look I the moirr I imagine I’m on a big stage singing and dancing I feel the shinning bold lights reflect off of my sparkly costume. Then I go to bed and dream about Broadway and hope to be there one day.

When I go to school a song is always playing in my mind. Then I see lights on the stage of my school.I amagain myself on it dancing and singing. I hear people screaming, shouting, and cheering for me.I take off my hat and bow to the adence with excitement. I drag to the left and dance of the stage. As I quickly get changed for my next grand number. I wrap my pink bowa around my neck and arms. I smile and head on to the stage to start dancing. The lights turn off the adnce disappears all I can see are the camra flashes and the people in the front row. As my feet quickly do the steps I start to hear the music get faster and I don’t even think about my steps. The song ends quickly catching me by surprise.I quickly bow and head of the stage. I hear “Rylie great job!” from my danve teacher back stage. I noticed she was really estativ and proud of me. My dance team and I all walk on the stage with my dance teacher and bow again. Then I hear “Ding Ding ding!” The bell rings. The whole school come out all at once.