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Prompt: Dream-catcher

Sounds of feet hitting the floor and ragged breathing fill the room. Music was trying to drown out these noises. Seeing the group repeat the move so many times wore the girl out just from watching. Instructions being yelled at the group in hopes of them understanding the dance better as they repeated it more and more, each time becoming better and better than the time before. Shouts of encouragement came from those in the group who had already mastered the move, not forgetting to offer help to those still confused for if they wanted more help than being provided by the director.

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