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Brielle 7:24 AM Beethoven's symphony number five blared through the speakers as I leaped across the stage, landing gracefully. All spotlights were on me as I danced, the audience seeming to extend on forever. I spun, leapt, and glided across the platform before final finishing in my ending pose. My chin was held high as reassurance flooded through my body; I knew that I had done well. However, no one was clapping. The audience's eyes were wide. The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. "Clap!" I yelled