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I may look like a sweet little Latina, with too much padding in all the wrong places, but I was a hard-core Metal Head at heart. So, when Rammstein started to blaze through the speaker, I turned the volume all the way up, letting the music wash away the day. And as always, I swayed to the rhythm and sang along like nobody was listening! Not realizing that dark blue eyes were following my every move…

"The light's out~ the fans are gone ~ I stay to practice one more song ~ The silence that fills these walls are deafening ~ Was it all a lie? Those cheers that nearly reached the sky. ~ And the bodies that moved at the wave of my hannnnd. ~ And the bodies that moved at the wave of my hannnnnnnd.~ And the bodies that moved at the wave of my HAANNND!~ Goooolden Hysteriaaaa! ~ I reach for you and you all reach for me!~ When I am old and grey~ I'll recall my glory days~ And your voices will sing with me~ In symphony! ~ Goooolden Hysteriaaaaa! Those days we nearly became God! The hearts we struck, The hearts we stole, I don't want to forget it at all.

" I wanna call the stars Down from the sky I wanna live a day That never dies I wanna change the world Only for you All the impossible I wanna do The lyrics.... I wanna hold you close Under the rain I wanna kiss your smile And feel the pain My pain.... I know what's beautiful Looking at you In a world of lies You are the truth And baby Everytime you touch me I become a hero I'll make you safe No matter where you are And bring you Everything you ask for Nothing is above me shining like a candle in the dark When you tell me that you love me OMG! My cheeks are hurting from the excess blushing and I can't help myself as a tear rolled down my eye.

Until—Until— Nothing compared to how I'd come in that moment. It was like the roar of a tornado as it passed over a house—the quiet of the eye of a storm. My voice was lost in the roar of light and sound and joy and so much love. Remmy laughed, the carefree sound of someone trapped in a free fall, tears pricking into storm eyes as he hid in the crook of my neck, cumming hard into me, pressed so flush I was surprised that any managed to slip out. "Ramiel!" I breathed, kissing him in the strange vortex of light and sound. "Creator of mighty tempests! O son called God has thundered! Storm-Treader!"

The music is very loud, and pedestrians frown at us as we sing and shake our heads as if we were at a concert. “Oh hell!” My smile broadens as the Iron Maiden song ends and a unmistakable guitar riff begins to play along with the sound of a Hi-Hat, characteristic of AC/DC's Thunderstruck. “Turn up the volume,” I ask Ryan, yelling, as I go back to texting my sister. I decide to call her later, and enjoy the rocker time with my good friend. “It already has all the volume,” he yells. “Ohhh ohhhohhh”, we began to sing in unison, and shake our heads gently. Ryan taps the wheel lightly.

Taking a moment to centre himself, Ryan begins to recite, his voice carrying the rhythm and cadence of his verses: "Not my acrostic smudges; Darkness is running towards me. I am running away from me. A universe is so huge. In just depths of my eyes, The universe is Too vast to fit. I am Asking myself; Nevertheless, during his recitation, Ryan notices a figure in the audience, their gaze fixed intently upon him. The person's face is obscured by a hood, adding an air of mystery to their presence. Despite the distraction, Ryan continues with unwavering focus, pouring his heart into each line, albeit his voice breaks given to the suspicion: “And now… it just needs to be reversed…” The audience l

RYAN I smiled as I slid back into the driver’s seat. The door shut with a satisfying thud, and I turned the key, the engine rumbling back to life beneath my feet. With one flick of my fingers, the music resumed, the lyrics pouring from the speaker. I cranked up the volume. Started singing along. Off-key. Loud and alive. “I hope you’re happy now,” I crooned over the lyrics, one hand on the wheel, the other drumming against the dash. “That I’m drowning you in everything you gave.”

Roman replied then he started the song with a melody voice so low and sweet to hear. "🎼 The journey is so long..., that no one can predict.... but all that matters is love..., till death do us part....., Let us love(chorus)( 3*) even if we don't know where the journey will end... let us love, even if we have lost so many of all our loved ones... let us love.....(3*)🎼. Every one of them were thinking about those they have lost and waters started falling on they're cheeks. Then everyone take the chorus and sing along with Roman, while heading to the south.

Raymond twisted as his fingers as he yelped in pain, but no one could possibly hear him over the loud blast of music. He scrambled away and got to the bathroom. He stared in the mirror and soliloquized, "How dare you, Raymond. Venessa is mine! She is mine and only mine!" He laughed hysterically and when he got out of the bathroom, he was in a totally new outfit. Raymond closed in on me, bringing his face close to me. The DJ suddenly played Ed Sheeran Perfect featuring Beyonce. "Looks like the DJ can read my mind." We said together, "It's one of my favorite song." And we both laughed.

Miummajeo samkyeosseo (So I swallowed up even the hate) Hwanael himdo eopseo (I have no strength to get mad) Iyudo eopgo (No reason either) Maeumeul deoreopijima (So don’t taint your heart) Tarakagien ajik illeo (It’s too early to be corrupt) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * However, caution flew out of the window and so did Ryder’s warning as I possessively wrapped my arms near my mate’s heavenly globes from behind and we both leaned backwards with utmost flexibility such that even the crowd was gaping at us and going wild by the open display of our fiery romance. However, no amount of shouting from the crowd wavered Joy’s attention from the complex string of notes that the next stan