Ladies and gentlemen, do I have a special gift for you tonight? It has been some time since this talented lady has graced this stage with her beauty and her voice. Please show some love for the one, the only Maggie Jordan...
Everyone in the room claps as she walks across the stage to the center.
Slow soft music in the area, the lights go dim and a very beautiful woman steps from the shadows in to a dim light turning her light caramel skin a bit darker, her long black hair flattened to her back, her hazel and green eyes fixed on the people who are no longer engaging in their respected groups, instead they all look upon her in silence waiting for her to perform.
Slow soft music begun to play?
""When I looked around I could have sworn that the ocean decided to allow the flood to happen, because at that exact moment my heart began to wander in and out of the waves, feeling like a fish out of water begging God for just one more breath to taste the air. But my lungs would not take the air, so I lay watch as I slowly died eternally. I would not have it and my feet would not allow me to escape back to the only place, the only place that would not kill me, it refused to rescue me from the death that lay just inches from me.
I'm trapped like a fish out of the sea stuck on dry land without hope to ever breathe again as the air inside is stuck. I lie and look up, and I wait because soon he will lift me to another place to do it all over again.
I thought that I could escape this place by following the waves to that bitter dry place, but once it was over I knew I was free, but when I woke up, I was not me, but I was me.
So, once again, I followed the wave back to the bitter dry waist and yet again I was lifted only to wake up back in the sea. There is no escaping this hell. You see, just keep in mind my fate, your fate. This is all our destiny.
The crowd stood and clapped, whistled, hooted, she looked in the front row and there stood her siblings. Finally, here she told them to head there first when they came into town.