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All preparations were complete. The curtains were closed and the lights were out.
The only source of light in the massive hall was from a few tiny embers floating around me.
I don't feel like leaving, so I'll wait here for the party to start.
I strum the base guitar in my hands.

"I am a man who walks alone
And when I'm walking a dark road
At night or strolling through the park
When the light begins to change
I sometimes feel a little strange
A little anxious when it's dark"