On Friday evening our great closing performance took place. All participants were running to and fro excitedly. My group had to execute the most difficult task. We had to present our own poems publicly. After we had selected our best “works” we were practising the entire day reading them out aloud. In the end we felt unable to pronounce the simplest sounds.
Then there were rumours that we should have to scale bar stools with a micropho
Sabine, Anita and I came first. We were all suffering a bit from stage-fright but with the first words our scare disappeared and judging by the received applause we did a more than satisfactory job.And what was even better we could relish the evening without further disturbance.
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