Euphoria Josh Pollard Essay Example

The pain originated in my stomach so I knew of only one cure, as well as Harmon and Emily. So like lions hunting lamb we set out for the cure.

The ringing of the doorbell subsided my devilish pains as the smell of fried chicken drifted in and out of my nostrils. My chicken sandwich lay there with a thin stream of steam hovering over it like some sort of UFO. I tore into the sandwich like a shark would do to a tuna, and with the first bite an explosion of euphoria went off ringing every bell in my brain like a pesky cherry knocker. With the soft swoosh of my churchs chicken rapper landing in the waste , we set out on a journey to find our friends. Our friends gleaming faces came slowly into view as they waited in line. We joined our friends in line for what seemed like hours eagerly awaiting The Pageants mouth to engulf us into its euphoric abyss. The doors crept open and like a rainbow dotted snake the line slivered sluggishly into The Pageant. We slid into the pit greeted by an array of Emo teenagers, soon after the first band love as laughter, delivered soothing sounds making the crowd become like a storage of bobble heads. The noise from love as laughter soon made me empty only wanting to be filled by music from Man Man and Modest Mouse.

As if my prayer was heard by a musical god, Man Man came onto stage and like a lion newly released from the cage they played music that made the crowd go crazy like a violently boiling pot

of water. As Man Man skipped from song to song like a well made play list the whole crowd became like a bag of Mexican jumping beans. Then from no were Man Man switched to their most intense song, Black Mission Goggles, the crowed exploded with movement like a nuclear warhead. The pit which seemed like a war zone, subsided as Man Man vanished from stage leaving only a faint cloud of cigaret smoke. Roaring cheers came from nowhere begging for one thing, Modest Mouse. Modest Mouse like a mouse sneaked on to stage smoking cigarets leisurely. Soft sounds come from the speakers, at the same time a light show mimicking that of the aura borealis drenched my eyes connecting me to every sweat drenched person that occupied the space around me. The crowd no longer composed of indivuals became a sea rifling in the breeze. Modest Mouse played and the crowd began to share one pulse sending vibrations though every person just enough to make you feel like you were falling but never fall. We were so close that every shared the same smell of sweat and smoke. I began to go on a emotional downhill hike as modest mouse exited stage as if they never existed there at all. My emotional roller coaster began to slow to that of normal on the coast back to Mt. Vernon, as if the world had come to a end I hit my bed with a loud thunk I was overcome by a dark haze as my thoughts slowly drifted from conscious reconiton, but one thought made the cut and it was The experience has ended.