d that was up to his mouth. The people that watched were acting as if they were going to kill each other. They slammed themselves into each other and throw others in the air, then passed them around over there heads. In which most cases they would fall out of site. I felt bad for those people, I didn’t know if they were hurt or not. The “music” had a certain connections with large balls of flames and streams of fire. When the humans banged on their objects bluntly, a stream of fire would immediately follow. It came from each side of the human, that sat behind his set of multi-sized objects. In most cases it occurred at the exact same time the music made a loud, abrupt noise. I could feel the heat from the explosion, and I wondered, “Am I in harms way” and “How could I just walked right into certain death like this”. I feared for my life. I thought they were going to kill me. The mass of human, that were fixated on the group, seem to enjoy the flames and the harsh acts of one another. So I figured I had to be OK. In between two long periods of “music”, the leader and the man with the rectangle box, left the stage. The music continued and soon after both man returned. Each had some type of device strapped around their heads. During the “music” that followed there return, the leader, looked at the man with the box and shot a stream of fire in his direction. The man with the box shot a stream of some kind of liquid back at him. No one got hurt or killed, luckily. They finished the section of music and walked off the stage. As that happened, an uproar of noise came from the mass of humans. Then the lights came on. I was so relieved, and thankful for its ending.A curtain was raised in front of the stage, after the pervious group finished. There was once again another break, this one was longer. Finally the lights went out and a strange noise roared though the room. It was very...
