Lillian walked on to the stage.
Her feet were like iron weights,
echoing through the giant room.
The brilliants lights
beat down on her,
exposing her to crowd.
Lillian looked up
the dark faces staring back at her.
Just the thought
of hundreds of eyes
judging
her
every
movement
made her shiver.
She stepped on the bright pink X,
put the mic to her mouth
and said a quiet hello to the judges,
who sat back in their leather chairs,
their red buzzers glowed
like hot coals,
burning into her confidence.
One of the judges yawned
and leaned towards his mic.
He sighed,
“And what’s your name?”
“Lillian”
“And what will you be singing for us today?”
“Listen by Beyoncé”
He nodded and sat back.
Some of the other judges snickered.
Then
the music began.
Her hands began to shake
and she gripped the microphone,
her knuckles starting to turn white.
In that moment
a thousand things
went through her head
What am I doing?
I’m going to mess up.
Can I just walk off?
Shoot, I didn’t feed the cat.
Lillian took a deep breath
and started to sing…
Listen,
to the song here in my heart
A melody I start,
But can’t
complete.
She felt the music
coarse through her blood,
flowing to every part of her body.
It wrapped around her
like a warm blanket,
and it was saying to her
It’s going to be okay.
Lillian’s hands stopped shaking.
She closed her eyes.
The nervousness melted away.
All Lillian could hear
was the music
and her heartbeat.
The chorus was coming.
She inhaled and
with the power of
a lion’s roar,
sang the lyrics.
Lillian opened her eyes.
The judges looked at her
like deer in headlights.
The crowd was going
wild.
She smiled
and sang
the last notes.
But now I’ve got to find
my own,
MY OWN.
With all her strength
she held the note.
Jaws dropped.
The judges sprang
from their chairs
clapping.
Soon the whole room
was standing.
Lillian finished her note.
And the music ended.
The thunderous applause
almost knocked her over.
Lillian stood there frozen,
grinning like a maniac,
tearing up with joy.
She did it.
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