As i stumbled on to the giant stage i could feel sharp pieces of ice in my stomach wanting them to melt i hated all of the practise i had to do but it was too late i had already stepped up and i didnt do all that practise for nothing i could still feel the sharp ice in my tummy it was painful i couldn't remember the moves i didnt know what i was going to do ‘’should i just do a random dance’’ i thought in my mind as i got of the stage maybe i'll do better next term
