I hate to be in it. Freaks me out, makes me red and tongue-tied. So much more of a behind the scenes kind of person. I’d rather be ignored for something great I did than have the dreaded spotlight shone on me. It’s fine for other people, in fact I envy those who can bear it.
Caitlin
ooo fashion elit class
what a astonihing word spotlight, make feel top.
in everyday life we can see spotlight
Anonymous
The spotlight shone on the aspiring actor as he stood on stage in front of the director, nervously holding his script.
“Go on, go on” barked the director.
“To be, or not to be, that is the question”.
Autumn Darms
I have this really weird dream where the I’m standing on stage and doing something totally awesome and funny. There is a spotlight on me. It’s weird because I don’t usually do anything that’s really awesome. Ever.
George Lopez (the comedian)
Having the spotlight always sucks. Being in choir for my four years of highschool taught me that i needed to be braver if i was going to get anywhere. When i finally was, i was in the spotlight all the time. and even though i thought it sucked, i felt pretty good cuz i was there because the girls in the choir, my friends, all wanted me to be there.
Someone
I usually have to set up and manipulate spotlights for school performances… its quite interesting, tiring and rewarding (thou no one cares about the lighting guys…)
SomeGuy
It was twelve minutes into the play when disaster struck. One of the spotlights, which was currently the only illumination for the stage, abruptly switched off. With surprising, ninja-like agility, a technician clambered up the wall, leaped onto the catwalk, and deftly fixed the light. The show was saved.
vish
in the spotlight the bright bright spotlight i dont mind i dont mind. i actually prefer it sometimes, these days im a little scared though id rather be backstage id rather be in the audience id rather be selling tickets id rather be somewhere else far away from here.
k
my life
bob
standing in the spotlight with everything counting and relying on you to make the performance and be worthy of what’s been put upon you. the spotlight, the centre of the performance, it’s one of the most important bits and it’s necessary to the production…otherwise it wouldn’t in a spotlight.
Fox
every time i see you. stop. think about what you said and i sing sing sing to you like there’s no tomorrow. i dont know what to say anymore. i love you. maybe. for being so….yellow and glorious. why do you stand there like that? the spotlight shows only you, please do something…something…something
Crystal Clarity
The spotlight is always on, whether you are in public life, or private life. In the sun, in a wave of distractions, with big, flashing signs and people in the streets you may not see it, but whatever you do is illuminated, you just never know who is shining the spotlight on you
ashton
spotlight is the spot of light. light is a ray of sun, and sun is pure good
blabla
The spotlight is on you as you step out on the stage in all your sparkling glory. Yes, You’ve done it! Finally the recognition you’ve always wanted. You’re the success you Mother always knew you would be. Those singing lessons have paid off.
Donna
quite simply, it’s a light that spots. It is placed upon a subject or object with the purpose of illuminating it for further inspection. But it does not necessarily mean light in the traditional sense, it can be used in a much more fluid way. You could use a mental spotlight to illuminate as aspect of your mind
Ryan M
spotlight was on me as I shot the stars out of the eyes of man and edged my way to the darkness to eat the compact florescents that would save the world instead. No one can see me…the spotlight is not upon me.
Michele
i remember the soptlight and i miss it, i think it was the best time ever. but then i suddenly went away, o don’t know why, or maybe i do but i prefer not to remember.
SISL
And so I’m under the spotlight, I mean it’s over, but it’s also in me as it were. Hot, yellowed light streaming through me like the sun through glass. It sees all, highlights darkened corners of my soul and blasts away forgotten cobwebs.
ScienceCaptain
the spotlight.
i love the spotlight.
because i want to be a musician.
i performed once and it was horrible.
nobody felt the beat or my lyrics.
but i want to try again.
cause i love the spotlight.
because all the attention was on me.
and when i go big…
ALL the attention will be on me.
i was born for the spotlight.
shivani chanillo
i wouldn’t like to be in there, it’s way too light.. usually only the people who tell the most bullshit and are not so smart end up in the spotlights.. smartness is underrated! spotlights just aren’t my thing:)
silah
The feeling of the west wind blowing on my skin made me feel alive. I felt the rush of movement, of power, of pure, incandescent happiness and knew that for once, I was under the spotlight.
Sophia
the dark of the night was the worst for me It was hard to breathe, hard to live under the light. Kill my soul, kill the lights, kill my mind. For all the sad moments, it scares me. It terrified me to see…
Penelope
i want the spot light. its there always, but im never in it. i dont know what i want to be in it for, or why i do, but i do. i starve for it like a man with no food for years. i want the attention, the fame, the admiration of those i dont even know. i dont want to be one of THOSE celebrities. i would be a good role model. but thats unimportant. i just want that light one me
magyk
Terrorists hijack 4 airplanes and crash into the World Trade Center in New York and the Pentagon in Washington D.C.
Halley
Terrorists hijack 4 airplanes and crash into the World Trade Center in New York and the Pentagon in Washington D.C.
Halley
Terrorists hijack 4 airplanes and crash into the World Trade Center in New York and the Pentagon in Washington D.C.
Halley
Terrorists hijack 4 airplanes and crash into the World Trade Center in New York and the Pentagon in Washington D.C.
Halley
Terrorists hijack 4 airplanes and crash into the World Trade Center in New York and the Pentagon in Washington D.C.
Halley
spotlight chases the green line across a muddy field and into an upturned shoe. Spotlight spins around, collides with a goat.
Phil
The spotlight came down on her as she stood in the center of the dimly lit stage. Hundreds of eyes stared back at her, making her feel small, alone, defensive even. She forgot about the microphone in her hand, so focused on the attention she had that she forgot what she had been doing.
kat
I stood alone in the spotlight. It was beating down on me with a fierce brightness that defied my stagefright. And I began to sing. Loud. My eyes burned. I cried at the intensity of my song. I knew that my life would never be the same anymore.
Tronchik
spotlight chases the green line across a muddy field and into an upturned shoe. Spotlight spins around, collides with a goat.
Phil
Today 1715 – Thames River freezes
Henry
light go on , podium, stage, music, love, crowd, cd, concerts, singing people, flow en go crazy, let go… fun
Eve
one time I was in the spotlight, and this crazy idea came into my head. If I were in a spotlight, everyone can see me! so why not really make some money here people? I mean, come on! So I pulled out my guitar from my back pocket, and strung the strings making hardcore sounds right there in the spotlight. I made almost 150 bucks that night.
Anonymous
a spotlight focuses the attention on something. That can be good and bad. A spotlight allows all to see what normally would be hidden. It draws attention to the subject and life seems to stop around it. There is a noticeable pause in time as an awaited action is anticipated
cheryl
Scary, isn’t it? all the attention focused on you. You asked for it though, didn’t you? this is what you wanted. Now what will you do?
Everyone is waiting.
Watching.
What
happens
now?
Aggie
The spotlight was on the young man . The crowds were all around him. He bowed and then he lifted up his instrument and started playing a beautiful tune. Everyones was blessed by the beautiful music from them man in the spotlight
Yvonne
is a light that is very small and kind of fun.
Fran
It shone brightly as i walked along the crocked path
I hate to be in it. Freaks me out, makes me red and tongue-tied. So much more of a behind the scenes kind of person. I’d rather be ignored for something great I did than have the dreaded spotlight shone on me. It’s fine for other people, in fact I envy those who can bear it.
ooo fashion elit class
what a astonihing word spotlight, make feel top.
in everyday life we can see spotlight
The spotlight shone on the aspiring actor as he stood on stage in front of the director, nervously holding his script.
“Go on, go on” barked the director.
“To be, or not to be, that is the question”.
I have this really weird dream where the I’m standing on stage and doing something totally awesome and funny. There is a spotlight on me. It’s weird because I don’t usually do anything that’s really awesome. Ever.
Having the spotlight always sucks. Being in choir for my four years of highschool taught me that i needed to be braver if i was going to get anywhere. When i finally was, i was in the spotlight all the time. and even though i thought it sucked, i felt pretty good cuz i was there because the girls in the choir, my friends, all wanted me to be there.
I usually have to set up and manipulate spotlights for school performances… its quite interesting, tiring and rewarding (thou no one cares about the lighting guys…)
It was twelve minutes into the play when disaster struck. One of the spotlights, which was currently the only illumination for the stage, abruptly switched off. With surprising, ninja-like agility, a technician clambered up the wall, leaped onto the catwalk, and deftly fixed the light. The show was saved.
in the spotlight the bright bright spotlight i dont mind i dont mind. i actually prefer it sometimes, these days im a little scared though id rather be backstage id rather be in the audience id rather be selling tickets id rather be somewhere else far away from here.
my life
standing in the spotlight with everything counting and relying on you to make the performance and be worthy of what’s been put upon you. the spotlight, the centre of the performance, it’s one of the most important bits and it’s necessary to the production…otherwise it wouldn’t in a spotlight.
every time i see you. stop. think about what you said and i sing sing sing to you like there’s no tomorrow. i dont know what to say anymore. i love you. maybe. for being so….yellow and glorious. why do you stand there like that? the spotlight shows only you, please do something…something…something
The spotlight is always on, whether you are in public life, or private life. In the sun, in a wave of distractions, with big, flashing signs and people in the streets you may not see it, but whatever you do is illuminated, you just never know who is shining the spotlight on you
spotlight is the spot of light. light is a ray of sun, and sun is pure good
The spotlight is on you as you step out on the stage in all your sparkling glory. Yes, You’ve done it! Finally the recognition you’ve always wanted. You’re the success you Mother always knew you would be. Those singing lessons have paid off.
quite simply, it’s a light that spots. It is placed upon a subject or object with the purpose of illuminating it for further inspection. But it does not necessarily mean light in the traditional sense, it can be used in a much more fluid way. You could use a mental spotlight to illuminate as aspect of your mind
spotlight was on me as I shot the stars out of the eyes of man and edged my way to the darkness to eat the compact florescents that would save the world instead. No one can see me…the spotlight is not upon me.
i remember the soptlight and i miss it, i think it was the best time ever. but then i suddenly went away, o don’t know why, or maybe i do but i prefer not to remember.
And so I’m under the spotlight, I mean it’s over, but it’s also in me as it were. Hot, yellowed light streaming through me like the sun through glass. It sees all, highlights darkened corners of my soul and blasts away forgotten cobwebs.
the spotlight.
i love the spotlight.
because i want to be a musician.
i performed once and it was horrible.
nobody felt the beat or my lyrics.
but i want to try again.
cause i love the spotlight.
because all the attention was on me.
and when i go big…
ALL the attention will be on me.
i was born for the spotlight.
i wouldn’t like to be in there, it’s way too light.. usually only the people who tell the most bullshit and are not so smart end up in the spotlights.. smartness is underrated! spotlights just aren’t my thing:)
The feeling of the west wind blowing on my skin made me feel alive. I felt the rush of movement, of power, of pure, incandescent happiness and knew that for once, I was under the spotlight.
the dark of the night was the worst for me It was hard to breathe, hard to live under the light. Kill my soul, kill the lights, kill my mind. For all the sad moments, it scares me. It terrified me to see…
i want the spot light. its there always, but im never in it. i dont know what i want to be in it for, or why i do, but i do. i starve for it like a man with no food for years. i want the attention, the fame, the admiration of those i dont even know. i dont want to be one of THOSE celebrities. i would be a good role model. but thats unimportant. i just want that light one me
Terrorists hijack 4 airplanes and crash into the World Trade Center in New York and the Pentagon in Washington D.C.
Terrorists hijack 4 airplanes and crash into the World Trade Center in New York and the Pentagon in Washington D.C.
Terrorists hijack 4 airplanes and crash into the World Trade Center in New York and the Pentagon in Washington D.C.
Terrorists hijack 4 airplanes and crash into the World Trade Center in New York and the Pentagon in Washington D.C.
Terrorists hijack 4 airplanes and crash into the World Trade Center in New York and the Pentagon in Washington D.C.
spotlight chases the green line across a muddy field and into an upturned shoe. Spotlight spins around, collides with a goat.
The spotlight came down on her as she stood in the center of the dimly lit stage. Hundreds of eyes stared back at her, making her feel small, alone, defensive even. She forgot about the microphone in her hand, so focused on the attention she had that she forgot what she had been doing.
I stood alone in the spotlight. It was beating down on me with a fierce brightness that defied my stagefright. And I began to sing. Loud. My eyes burned. I cried at the intensity of my song. I knew that my life would never be the same anymore.
spotlight chases the green line across a muddy field and into an upturned shoe. Spotlight spins around, collides with a goat.
Today 1715 – Thames River freezes
light go on , podium, stage, music, love, crowd, cd, concerts, singing people, flow en go crazy, let go… fun
one time I was in the spotlight, and this crazy idea came into my head. If I were in a spotlight, everyone can see me! so why not really make some money here people? I mean, come on! So I pulled out my guitar from my back pocket, and strung the strings making hardcore sounds right there in the spotlight. I made almost 150 bucks that night.
a spotlight focuses the attention on something. That can be good and bad. A spotlight allows all to see what normally would be hidden. It draws attention to the subject and life seems to stop around it. There is a noticeable pause in time as an awaited action is anticipated
Scary, isn’t it? all the attention focused on you. You asked for it though, didn’t you? this is what you wanted. Now what will you do?
Everyone is waiting.
Watching.
What
happens
now?
The spotlight was on the young man . The crowds were all around him. He bowed and then he lifted up his instrument and started playing a beautiful tune. Everyones was blessed by the beautiful music from them man in the spotlight
is a light that is very small and kind of fun.
It shone brightly as i walked along the crocked path