While reading this, please play ‘Are they listening ?’ in the music player.
Friday February 17th, 11:30 pm. In his home studio in the heart of the Mile End, David had just finished working on a new song. Music had been for him a hobby and a passion since he was a teenager, an escape from the constraints of his studies. But tonight he was feeling depressed and uninspired. He had tried to reach his girlfriend – or ex-girlfriend – to try to understand what had happened between them, but there was no answer. Anyway, he knew deep down that this relationship had died a long time ago. He decided that seeing people would do him some good, so he grabbed his coat and was out the door.
‘Monster Rave’, the sign read. Outside on the
street, David could hear the beat of the music. He went in and made his way through the crowd of clubbers. He could feel the bass pounding in his belly. That night by chance he met Amina, a friend he had not seen for a long time, and she introduced him to Noura. He was immediately attracted to her. Long black hair. Eyes you could get lost in. They danced and had a ball until the wee hours of the morning in a state somewhere between trance and euphoria. Maybe it was the music, maybe it was love at first sight, or maybe it was the love drug called Ecstasy that they had taken, courtesy of Amina.
‘Monster Rave’, the sign read. Outside on the
street, David could hear the beat of the music. He went in and made his way through the crowd of clubbers. He could feel the bass pounding in his belly. That night by chance he met Amina, a friend he had not seen for a long time, and she introduced him to Noura. He was immediately attracted to her. Long black hair. Eyes you could get lost in. They danced and had a ball until the wee hours of the morning in a state somewhere between trance and euphoria. Maybe it was the music, maybe it was love at first sight, or maybe it was the love drug called Ecstasy that they had taken, courtesy of Amina.
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