Rapture

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Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom

The incessant pounding filled the room, the ground shook, the walls pulsated. The crowd of people throbbed, the tripping lighting illuminated their faces. The air was thick with a concoction of smells that filled the remaining space in the tightly packed room. Thick clouds of smoke rose above the mob.

A slow, lethargic yet heavy bassline took over the previous dance track, emanating from the deck situated at the front of the room. The tune caused a complete change in atmosphere. The dance floor that was packed with people suddenly emptied, the tune inducing headaches upon almost everyone around. A battle began to find something to lean against.

This rave was no different to the last and no different to the ones to come. It was a fact that every single person in the room had taken drugs and was completely wasted.

And this was life.
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I'm not expecting miracles but at least a few comments would be nice as i need to know whether this is worth continuing or not.
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