Here is the start of my story about the Production.
Flying In Fear
Snakes. They are the worst thing. EVER!!! Especially when they are inside your stomach. They writhe around in there, burrowing into precious space. Okay, zoom out time. I stand side-stage in the Regent, preparing for my Wearable Arts showcase. I hear the familiar tone of music sending me the message to step upon the stage. There are snakes in my stomach. I can’t breath. I can’t do anything. I try my best to draw breath from my world of worries.
I stumble on stage. For a minute, I am blinded by an unknown light source. Then, finally I get my vision back. And this is what I see...
Reflection: I think I met the WALT very well. Next time I could explain the snakes a bit better.