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Written By shortstory1
2/16/2024
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Written By shortstory1
I love watching people dance I love watching people dance and its so lovely to see people dancing and being full of energy.
Dancing is an ancient art form that covers romance and rituals.
Even animals dance and I get to see lots of people dancing in my neighbourhood.
Last night I saw a man and he was dancing away by moving his arms and legs all over the place.
It was such a good dance and he even held a good musical note with his voice.
I love those kinds of dances it's so deep and full heat.
Then I saw a child at the park and he was also wailing and moving his body around all over the place trying to really dance it up and it looked like aggressive dancing.
It was amazing and this kind of dance is a survival kind of dance and i joined in and I did a dance with him, it was incredible.
The boy was moving his arms and legs all over the place and his body was shaking all around.
It was the best dance I had seen up to now and I wished I saw this kinds of dances on TV.
The dances I see on TV are so crap and are just full of themselves.
Then when I was at home again I saw a woman doing a very aggressive dance and I felt her energy and I started dancing in my own flat.
She throwing her arms arms and legs all over the place.
I then started spinning in one spot and I heard the lady giving an ear aching song and as I was spinning on one spot, it was just incredible to feel this kind of energy.
When I stopped spinning and my head stopped being dizzy, my whole apartment was trashed like a storm had ripped through my apartment.
Then on the same night I saw an old man giving the same kind of aggressive dance and he was really giving it.
His whole body wailing out like a cat whose tail has been run over by a car.
I started dancing again because that energy was amazing.
I started spinning in my apartment again and when I stopped spinning, I couldn't believe it that my apartment was trashed even more like a tornado had been through it.
These dancers danced on the street and not in some fancy stage.
I thought about those dancers even more and they always had hooded men around them to help them dance, and the dancers always screamed out for help.