The line was long. Emmarie couldn’t believe she was doing this. A real audition. No theatre. But for a real movie. A movie that would get her name heard around the world. Was she ready for this? Was this a chance she was willing to take? What if she got the part? What if her face and name became household? Then what? She couldn’t take that back. Cameras would flash, voices screaming, people following her everywhere, privacy lost…
“49”.
That’s her number. “Oh shit”, she whispered to herself.
Here goes nothing…
Cede Dawn Chronicles 
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