This is what i have so far. Any criticism is welcome. PLEASE!
Energy and shear determination crackled through my wasted hands as I saw the big, scary security guard standing there so mindless and robotic. All I could hear was the ecstatic buzzing and changing aura of the festival roaring with thousands of people having fun, having the time of their lives.
In this timeless experience I decided incoherently that I need to get in amongst the vibrant crowd and because I am absent of a ticket the only way in is over the fence. After trekking around the circumference of the festival, eventually making my way back to what I thought was the easiest spot to scale the fence.
The fog started to vanish and it revealed two fences, two security guards and one ‘no mans land’. I thought to myself, why would the security guard care if I jumped the fence, I mean it was ‘sold out’, they weren’t making any more money.
There was a dead tree that stood right next to the fence and now the roar of the crowd was louder than ever. As I sat nervously in the tree, the two security guards communicated to each other pacing back and forth. My heart was bouncing inside my rib cage nearly knocking me out of the tree. From the tree I could see my favourite band playing and lights blazing in spectrums that can only be seen at a moment like this, and the toilet block were looked the easiest to sneak in.
One of the big fat Maori security guards went to the port-a-loo and I thought to myself that.
Its just a start.
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Energy and shear determination crackled through my wasted hands as I saw the big, scary security guard standing there so mindless and robotic. All I could hear was the ecstatic buzzing and changing aura of the festival roaring with thousands of people having fun, having the time of their lives.
In this timeless experience I decided incoherently that I need to get in amongst the vibrant crowd and because I am absent of a ticket the only way in is over the fence. After trekking around the circumference of the festival, eventually making my way back to what I thought was the easiest spot to scale the fence.
The fog started to vanish and it revealed two fences, two security guards and one ‘no mans land’. I thought to myself, why would the security guard care if I jumped the fence, I mean it was ‘sold out’, they weren’t making any more money.
There was a dead tree that stood right next to the fence and now the roar of the crowd was louder than ever. As I sat nervously in the tree, the two security guards communicated to each other pacing back and forth. My heart was bouncing inside my rib cage nearly knocking me out of the tree. From the tree I could see my favourite band playing and lights blazing in spectrums that can only be seen at a moment like this, and the toilet block were looked the easiest to sneak in.
One of the big fat Maori security guards went to the port-a-loo and I thought to myself that.
Its just a start.
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