[WP] Peering out from behind the curtain, there were no smiles from the audience. My belly was alive with butterflies. Had I prepared enough? I wasn't sure of all the material. I will bomb. Awoken out of my reverie I heard my name. It was my turn. I took a deep breath and walked out onto the stage.
by /u/Joeclu in /r/WritingPrompts
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