Thursday, December 8, 2011

Blount Winter Formal: Act VII

No matter what time they arrive at the dance location, they are always early, when the lesser songs of the list are playing and only a few poor souls are present, and none dancing. But they don't care - they're among friends! They dance and have fun just because fun can be had. They twirl and move and light up, and God help them for the photos that will be taken, but these are wonderful memories. As the night grows stronger, warmer, and faster, so do their dances. They loosen up, they learn one another's moves and styles, and they stop looking around at what others are doing. As the slow song comes on, he takes her hand in his own and moves her across the floor. They both look into one another's eyes as he tries to remember the words of the song and she giggles at his efforts and tries too. They hold one another and dance the night away.

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