Dance Trance


The beats washed over me, I swayed my body to the intoxicating beat. No need to show off just FEELING it flow through me. I entered my dance trance the lights flashing, people around me, but on an island, just me and the beats, pulsing, loving, as one blissful.



Diversified Writer

Darren is a short story and novella writer. He likes tall tales that have humour and heart. He’ll occasionally bring you poetry, finance and health blog posts.