The crowd went wild as Moe retook the stage, the good vibrations at an all time high. Second set. It would be absolutly amazing. We had stood our ground so as not to be mashed back into the wall when the room filled back up with our kind, the drunk, the stoned, the spun, the out of their minds. Ample dancing space was key.
I was staring off at the colors on the wall again, they were dancing as Moe tuned and prepared to jam out again, but there was something differant to the spinning patterns on the wall. All of the sudden the darkness took over, spiraling in until all I could see was his face.
"I can't see" voice taken with panic I mumbled.
"What?" he looked concerned, atleast I thought I could see confusion and concern in his features.
"I CAN'T SEE!" This time I screamed, but the music was drowning me out.
Blindly I groped for him and flung my arms around his comforting frame. For a second I thought I could keep from falling atleast but I felt my body go limp in his arms and slide to the floor. It was wet and I knew I had to get up but I had no control over my body. It was so dark and cold down there, and I was so alone in a room full of people. I just wanted to sleep but I knew I had to keep myself awake some how. I couldn't even tell if my eyes were open, and slowly the voices faded out and I was alone...in my head.
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