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Except, I didn't just sing the words. I became the melody. I did the part, but since it was just my voice, I layered it. I was the lead, the backup, and the synthesizer all at once.

Then, the moment everyone was waiting for. The clouds turned black, the first dusting of ash hit my shoulders, and I leaped onto a fountain ledge for the big drop. "But if you close your eyes!" I roared. Except, I didn't just sing the words

"I was left to my own de-vi-ces," I sang, my voice echoing off the marble pillars. I didn't just sing it; I lived it. I did the little percussion sounds with my tongue— chk-chk, boom —to really set the mood. I was the lead, the backup, and the synthesizer all at once

The heavy smell of sulfur wasn’t the only thing hanging in the air that morning in 79 AD. I was standing in the middle of the forum, watched by a crowd of confused Romans in togas, and I knew it was time. "But if you close your eyes