the world of freedom
If you have ever opened the midnight color doors, you have been in the world know as DV8. A world within a dance club, where they have forgotten labels, they have remembered images, and they have found true freedom. Welcome to the hottest dance club on Thursday nights. A placed called DV8. Where once a week some of the world's greatest D.J.'s come to spin their records on their turntables. Where some of the greatest rave dancers, come to dance. Where everyone comes together for one magical night in heaven. As you enter the doors of DV8 a bouncer will ask for you I.D. "Oh yes." I pulled out my licence with as I trembled. "18" the bouncer says with an attitude. Everyone has an attitude in the dance clubs. They call it the survival of the fittest. To have survived and to be noticed you must carry yourself as if you were somebody important and as if you were too busy to be bothered with people. This is all part of the game. Everybody wants to be the hunter but not the prey. As I leave the front door, the bouncer started to fight with the person behind me. "Sorry man, this is a fake," says the bouncer who weighs at least 200 lbs. He was a muscular man in h
Sounds were coming from an upstairs booth. "Do I fit in? Do I belong here," I ask myself? Then, like a flash of lighting it hit me, the sounds, the beats, and the music. Moving their bodies as if they were liquid, flowing from one end to another. Nevertheless, they would be all back next week. Nobody would mess with him but the man behind me thought he could. Lights and posters, advertising new techno sounds and new D. "Where is all of the music coming from?" She pointed her finger into the air and across the dance floor toward a booth. I think there was also something in the atmosphere that night, a sense of freedom. in there, playing some of Europe's hottest techno music. One could be totally free with themselves and nobody was going to judge them. They had forgotten the labels of society in this club. It was as if everyone had lost their heaven and was going back to their coffins before the sunlight hit.
Common topics in this essay:
ID Oh,
Jason Eric,
World Freedom,
Erin Oh,
DANCE Erin,
CD Erin,
DV8 Sweating,
Isn't Yeah,
dance floor,
sounds coming,
forgotten labels,
ready dance,
dance club,
|
Acceptance Essays
