Dance Of The Black Swan

She dances in the dark, her dark figure in the dim light gleams, what is she a swan?

There was a chaos outside, the roar of audience had made half of the people deaf, it was a pure glamorous event for which everyone had been waiting. It was the final entry of the swan, the final show up,

Her silhouetted figure was printed on the banners, people were crazy after her, in the middle of the crowd there stood someone else, hiding behind the crowd, his eyes never left the banner, who was he? The mysterious figure.

"Now we present the dark swan, glamour of the dark night, Venice Blackman." there was a round of applause, the hall waa filled with silence as the music echoed between the ginormous walls.

There appeared Venice, behind the large magenta curtains, her black ballet suit stuck tightly to her body, fully showing her curves.

In just a blink of an eye, her body started to move as if it was a flower dancing in the breeze. She whirled and twirled in front of the silent audience, making everyone fall in the awe of the magnificent scene of beauty in front. She really danced like the swan, infact she was the famous Black Swan.