Stories that rewrite the stars. Words that become inspirations. Lyrics that become songs, and dreams becoming reality.

Walking into a world of music. A world of light. A reality that only a dreamer would never know. Taking the first few steps that make me who I am. The dream of letting people see who I am and showing the world that they belong.

_The start again_

On stage with millions of fans calling our names. The embrace of love all over the world. How it was to feel our acoplishments help all of us. Tears coming down my eyes like rain that could never stop poring for the pain I've endured through the 7 years it's been with us 7. The strength that we now know because of the people who are there for us and who had helped us for the longest time. Renewing our group for another 7 years, but that all ended when a crazy fan shoot me after a concert.

How cold the floor was and the lights fading fast. The 6 other members calling for me to be alright, but the time I knew it I woke up again. The lighting different. The world around was from a different point of view. I couldn't say a word but watch as my body was being carried from the stage. A barrier that was holding me back. A stranger holding my hand telling me to follow.

The face of his was not familiar but a smile that would warm all hearts. As walking the opposite way from everyone carrying my body, the stranger in white spoke and said calmly," You must be scared. You are not ready to leave here yet. I've seen what you have done and now am willing to give you another chance to go do this all over again." His voice brought me to tears. I and the six members helped over millions and saved over thousands of people, what does he mean by going back. Confused with his words I asked him," What do you mean by go back. Can't you put me soul back into my body?! I don't want to go back. Please let me be able to to start over." I replied in a harsh way. The stranger in white stood quiet and said to words to me. The words that I didn't care to know. As he spoke it once more," Love yourself". How would I need to love myself when I had others to love me for what I did. Everywhere was now shaded and the stranger in white soon disappeared. What did that mean. Love yourself. I was on top chats. What did that person mean by love yourself.

Suddenly out of breath and looking forward at three judges. What just happened to me. Wasn't this when I was back in my trainee days. This was the same look that I got from my monthly exams. What just happened to me. Studdering to myself," D...D... did I just go back in time!!!"