Nightclub Therapy

The night breeds exhilaration. Acoustics feed her weary soul. The lights dance wildly upon her skin, reflective of overflowing angst, the music her deflection. Her pulse in sync with the beat of the drums. Each sway of her hips relinquishes yesterday's woes, tomorrow's uncertainties. She rides the rhythm into euphoria. Alas, all is still. Peace overcomes her. All is right within. Until tomorrow...