Thursday, April 16, 2009

Cut-up

I went to watch the Varieties Show that all the musical choirs at my school were doing together. I remember the atmosphere being very dark and eerie, the air being very cold, and to top it all off, all the people in the choirs slowly coming onto the stage in a march, clapping slowly with the rhythm of the music. Anyway, as I sat there in the audience, observing the show the choirs were putting on, I began to see why I was in choir in the first place. It gave me a sense of purpose and belonging, as it did the Japanese captors in Sumatra I've found in my research.being very dark and eerie, the air being very cold, and to top it all off, all the people in the choirs slowly coming onto the stage in a march, clapping slowly with the rhythm of the music. Anyway, as I sat there in the audience, observing the show the choirs were putting on, I began to see why I was in choir in the first place. It gave me a sense of purpose and belonging, as it did the Japanese captors in Sumatra I've found in my research.

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