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This was the sixth excerpt posted from my novel, Found in Time.
This was the sixth excerpt posted from my novel, Found in Time.
Ella stood at the back entrance of the
gazebo with the other musicians. They were all adults, so even though they were
nice, it was impossible for Ella to talk comfortably to them. They stood in their
own little circle having a conversation. Ella didn’t mind that she was by
herself. She could barely keep herself from shaking as she clutched onto her
violin.
Their performance was to start any
minute, and they stood at the back entrance to keep away from the gathering
crowd. It really didn’t do much to keep them separate. The noise coming from
the crowd, which consisted of a good couple hundred people, was overwhelming.
Ella had peeked around, and couldn’t even see an end to the sea of people. To
make matters worse, she overheard the other musicians saying this was the
largest crowd to ever gather for this annual performance.
Mr. Cunningham had joked all those weeks
ago that she better not get stage fright and refused to play. Ella assumed up
till this point that she would be nervous but fine overall. Now Ella was
starting to wonder if the worst might really come to pass. What if she
performed horribly in front of all these people, not to mention Mr.
Cunningham’s colleagues? Would she even be able to will herself onto the
gazebo? The only comfort she had was Jimmy in her pocket. He had been sending
telepathic words of encouragement to her, which was the only reason she hadn’t
bolted yet.
Unfortunately, the ones he sent now never
registered in her mind as Mr. Cunningham motioned for her and the others to
come onto the gazebo. Ella did, however, reach her hand inside her pocket to
touch him quickly for support. She let the others go on first before moving to
the front of the gazebo where she would be playing. The crowd was clapping for
them, but all their faces swarmed before her. Ella was trying to appear as
confident as possible, but she was sure her terror had to be showing. Ella
desperately sought out her family.
Luckily, it wasn’t hard to find them.
They were standing at the very front. Just seeing them gave Ella enough of a
boost to smile. Mr. Cunningham stood in front of Ella and the others and began
making an introduction to the crowd. After he introduced her, Ella stopped
paying attention. She had scanned down the line of her family, and noticed that
Peter and Brooke were missing.
She searched the next couple rows back thinking
the two were simple separated from the others. She couldn’t find them. Ella
made eye contact with her parents and mouthed Peter’s name. Edwin and Clara
looked at their group, and now that they were short two as well. Ella guessed
her parents asked the rest of them if they knew where they were because
everyone shook their head. Still hoping Peter and Brooke were only in a farther
away row, Ella kept searching.
Large waving caught her attention. It
wasn’t the two she was looking for, but Dorothy, Caroline, Eliza, and Josie
sitting on one of the boulders contained in the park. She smiled at them, but
then kept looking. Her eyes were drawn farther and farther back until the faces
became completely unrecognizable. Ella moved her gaze back to her family. Edwin
was stepping forward to go and look for the missing two. However, Mr.
Cunningham finished the welcoming remarks and stood off to the side of the
gazebo. The clapping form the audience signaled the start of the performance,
and Edwin moved back to his spot with no other choice.
Ella sighed inwardly as the count was
given and the music started. Peter had said he wouldn’t miss this performance
for the world. Just because she couldn’t see him didn’t mean he wasn’t there.
Maybe he and Brooke had gotten stalled by the crowd and had no choice but to
listen from all the way in the back. Maybe she accidentally skipped over them.
Maybe they were actually close by and were simply being blocked by another.
Whatever the case was, Ella took the chance and believed that Peter was indeed
somewhere listening.
But listening to what? Ella suddenly
realized she hadn’t been paying the music any attention. Her thoughts had
processed slowly, so the first song was already halfway through. How come no
one was looking at her strangely for not playing? Then an even more surprising
realization came. Ella was playing. It wasn’t that she was just playing though,
but her notes were right on with the other musicians. She was performing
perfectly. Even with her distracted mind, her body remembered the music so well
it could play by itself needing no direction from her.
The best thing was that Ella was no
longer nervous. The faces in the crowd didn’t scare her, and the fear of
messing up was no longer in her mind. Somehow, her curiosity about where Peter
was turned the performance into something that was enjoyable. Now having the
confidence that she could actually do this, Ella played more passionately. The
first song ended gracefully without a problem.
Ella breathed a sigh of relief. Mr.
Cunningham gave her a look of encouragement. Ella soaked in the applause from
the audience. She couldn’t believe how exhilarating it was to be the center of
attention in front of so many people. Ella wished she had had an opportunity
like this earlier. Forgetting about Peter and Brooke, Ella raised her violin as
her first solo was about to start.
She glanced at her family and Brooke’s parents every
so often throughout the song. Ella was glad to see they were enjoying
themselves. She had to stop herself from laughing when she spotted Sadie
kicking her legs along to the music. As the music went on, the more Ella played
with passion. Even when the song ended, she picked that passion right where she
left off and kept building upon it. The applause from the audience spurred her
on. The performance was quickly becoming addicting. Ella wished it would never
end.
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