Dance Reflection Essay Novels & Stories

"We have to dance," Rafael whispered in Lia’s ear, his breath hot and grounding. "The scanner in the floor needs a consistent weight-and-signal pattern for the next ten minutes to bypass the Foundation’s secondary lock." The music resumed—a haunting, slow waltz. Rafael pulled Lia into his arms. This wasn't the romantic dance of her dreams; it was a battle. They moved in perfect unison, their bodies pressed together so tightly there wasn't room for a doubt between them.

bulong ko. Hindi ko namalayang tumayo na pala ako mula sa stool. Bahagyang umuga ang tuhod ko pero dinala ako ng mga paa ko sa gitna ng dance floor. Hindi ako sumasayaw para magpakitang-gilas, o para maging seductive sa paningin ng iba. Hindi rin para maghanap ng lalaki. Sumasayaw lang ako para takasan ang sarili kong isip, para iwanan ang katawan kong pagod na sa pagiging blangko.

I answer, surprising myself with how easily the words come. We stand and move toward the dance floor. The music is louder here, the beat thumping in my chest. The crowd sways, pulses, like one living, breathing entity. We blend in with the others, and I can feel the heat of his body close to mine as we move together. My body remembers how to dance, how to feel the music, and for a moment, I let everything go—my thoughts, my worries, my past.

Third person's point of view The sounds in the background are Ennie Meenie mixed with Danza Kuduro, and they reverberate throughout their bodies. They stand up and head toward the club's center. They're all dancing like crazy, banging their heads, jumping, and roaring from the back of their throats. They're swinging their bodies, forming a tiny circle, and dancing to the beat. Kaelyn walked to their center and danced, followed by Aster, Sunny, and, last but not least, Sariel.

The way my hips grinded, my fingers following and my torso swaying, I slowly tried to feel his presence. This is just a job. I have to make sure not to make a mistake to avoid angering the customer. I have to be good. I have to be seductive; beautiful. I raised my arms into the thin air and moved my body to the rhyme of the music. And when I finally opened my eyes, I was suddenly taken aback. My body felt so hot as I stared right through his orbs. It was the same man I danced along earlier on the main stage. Is this just a coincidence or...

Hinihiling ko nalang na sana ay hindi nya naririnig yun kabog ng puso ko dahil sa posesyon naming dalawa..fck.. Napamulat ako ng dahan dahan kaming gumagalaw na para bang nagsasayaw ng malumanag habang dinadama yung mahinang tugtog... "I consider this as a dance" mahinang bulong nya...i smile...sht... Nagpatuloy kami sa ginagawa.. I like to dance..i used to dance before..in my prom when i was in highschool...in my 18th birthday..at kahit sa tuwing nagkakayaan kami ng mga barkada..

“Then maybe some things are meant to stay forgotten.” Parang biglang lumamig ang paligid. Hindi ko alam kung dahil sa hangin o sa bigat ng mga salita niya. Pagbalik namin sa loob, may banda sa dulo ng resto. Tugtog nila ay mellow jazz. “Dance with me,” sabi ni Drack. “Ha? Baka mapahiya tayo—” Pero hinila niya ako papunta sa dance floor bago pa ako makatanggi.

The music pounded around us as he led me onto the dance floor. The neon lights flickered across his face, casting sharp shadows along his jawline. Bagamat may talento ako kahit papaano sa pagsasayaw, hindi ko pa rin iyon dinala sa dance floor. My movements were stiff. My body refusing to match the rhythm of the bass thrumming beneath my feet. Ipinagwalang-bahala ko lang kanina pero may kutob akong hindi maganda ang naging desisyon kong ito.

She deserved to be respected, at least. Isa muling pagkalalim-lalim na buntung-hininga ang kanyang pinakawalan bago tumayo at nagbihis. She had her priorities, it's not the time to sulk and be miserable. THE erratic neon lights inside the bar were like the lights of the North. The sight of the dance floor brought a frisson of joy and heat. The crowds were hyped up, feet are moving with the crazy beat as if they belonged to the music.

Marahan at may halong pang aakit. I suddenly miss dancing. Minsan na akong sumali sa dance crew noong high school at college. Iba kasi ang epekto nito sa akin, nakakawala ng pasanin. "Kiesha Amira Alfano." A warm and big hand suddenly caressed my back. Natigilan ako't mabilis napatingin sa kanya. Lalayo na sana, ngunit mabilis nitong nahawakan ang aking baywang, stopping me from slipping away.