Cacophony of sensation

Like an electric storm, red and blue spot lights strike the sky, painting the landscape with electricity.
My skin begins to prickle, tension builds and blood rushes through my veins.
The crowds amass, voices chanting and singing, whilst they wait impatiently.
A cold breeze tempers the atmosphere, gently gliding above the crowds, refreshing those it touches.
The lights rise, the drums beat and the tension breaks...
The music builds, resonating throughout the crowds and bouncing off the horizon.
I stand still, rooted to the ground and I listen, taking note of every note and every resonance.
I feel the energy surrounding me, holding me in one place.

Author's Note

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