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Aden weak up from his sweet dream on his bed .He feel cool , his leg and hand is trembling .He look at the clock, the clock is pointing at 9. Aden jump down of his bed and walk down to down stair .He saw some food at the table .He is ready to take the food but a man stop his hand.

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Tom avoided eye contact as the clock ticked.All he wanted was this to be over,to fast forward time,to wish all of this was just a dream.But he knew that wouldn't happen. As the man called his name,He wanted to run away.The spotlight shone at him.He had no choice.A million thoughts flashed in his head.Will the crowd love or hate him? He would never know...

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Nolan drenched dripping soaked wet as he look at the clock. He stood rooted to the spot. He had no choice but to move on as he can only think about the consequences.

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We were waiting by the stage, standing next to the cords connections to the ginormous speakers for before our presentation for the competition to start. It was soon to be our turn, we just had to wait for the duo to complete their speech about a music campaign. I was prepared but Ivan seemed like he hasn’t slept in days. His eyes were darting everywhere, taking glances at his phone then back at the stage. He seemed like he was looking for some excuse or a way to escape this situation. Ivan was shaking, all his movements were jerky. “Leo, I’m sorry. I have to go. Something urgent has popped up… If you could excuse me for a moment. I’ll be back soon, I promise!” He whispered before tripping over the cords and dashing out the door.

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She sat in silence,rubbing her hands against her lap.Glancing at the empty hall way too many times.Just then,it felt like everything stopped.Her eyes wide opened,she slowly adjusted her head to the hall. Scruncing her skirt with her sweaty hands as if someone were after her.Then,the door across…creeked opened.

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He looked at the door then to the clock impatiently. While seeping on a hot cup of tea. Unable to stop his sweating and his legs shaking even faster as the doorknob starts to turn...it is coming...

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Liam kept staring at the clock on his wall impatiently, as if waiting for something or someone. As the clock struck 12, his eyes darted back to his laptop screen. Just then, ting- a notification popped on his screen. His heart pounding as he read it.

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Palms are soaked with sweat and your heart raced a little faster. The clock is speeding up, you can’t help with the stress as you try to steady your thoughts.His breath feels heavy as his limbs are shivering uncontrollably.

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Alice was sitting at the edge of the bed

,thinking about life . when she heard a screach from her window but when the looked nothing was there so she sat there in thinking about it for the next hour.

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As she stood outside the door, she was sweating like crazy. Her eyes avoiding everyone's gaze. She rubbed her neck with her sweaty palms as she quietly stood there. She puts her hand off her neck and started to fidget with her fingers.

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Liam fidgeted with his fingers,looking left and right hoping he wouldn't mess up his presentation. He adjusted his sleeves and glanced at the clock.The room was too quiet and warm,he felt that all eyes were on him.

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He sat on the chair, his hand shaking and sweaty. He leaned on the chair, took a deep breath. Then closing his eye.

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Liam was looking back and forth continuously as if he was looking for something. As if he was finding a way out of a maze.His palms were starting to get sweaty like a river.

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Stacey watched the curtains blow harder and harder as she coiled up at the corner of the room. She started rocking back and forth. Her breath was ice cold and smoke came out from her mouth. It was coming soon.

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Rachel took a deep breath, looked at the sharp edge cliff. A shiver went down his spine. It looked a long way down. Maybe it might be my end. My whole body trembled with fear.

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He stood there petrified as the water crept toward him inch by inch, swallowing the sand beneath his feet. Each wave came closer, lapping with a slow, deliberate rhythm that felt more like a warning than a tide. His eyes were locked on the dark silhouette bobbing in the distance, too far to help, too close to ignore. His chest tightened, breath shallow, as though the sea itself had reached up to press against his lungs. He wanted to move, to shout, to run—but his legs refused, rooted in place by a fear older than memory and heavier than the weight of the coming storm.

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Annabelle played with her fingers and looked around .Her heart was beating fast.A small drop of sweat ran down her face.She didn't know what to do or say.

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He looked around the room again and again. His hands was shaking a little and he kept biting his lip. He talks really quiet, almost like a whisper. His foot was tapping fast on the floor.

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His legs were shaking. He looked at the clock shocked. He had to go, he had to move. He immediately ran to the train. He had no choice. as the train moved he could only think about what will happened if he didn't make it.

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Liam tapped his fingers together with his eyes darting back and forth. As if he was searching and analysing the room he was in. Sweat chilled down his neck like a waterfall

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Ethan was looking at the clock thing of time.Hes legs and arms were shaking. Hes arms and legs could'nt move

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She stood at the edge of the stage, hidden behind the thick velvet curtain, clutching her script so tightly the corners had curled. The muffled sound of the audience settling into their seats only made her breath hitch faster, shallower. Her cue was coming, the spotlight already casting a pale circle where she would soon have to stand alone. She mouthed the opening line again and again, lips moving with no sound, as if saying it enough times would anchor her. When the music started, she stepped forward—but not before wiping her palms against her skirt for the third time.

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Liam rubbed his sweaty palms on his jeans. His eyes flicked to the clock, then back to the door. He took a deep breath, but it didn’t stop his leg from bouncing up and down.