Everything Is Perfect Until The “Main Title” Starts

When you open your eyes, imagine yourself on a stage in the middle of a stadium, with about a hundred thousand people standing in front of you. As you turn around, you realize you’re the lead singer of a 4-person music band. The music has already started, and shortly, you’ll need to start singing the lyrics, holding the microphone in your hand. You estimate that you’re in the near future, based on what you gather from your surroundings. Slowly trying to make sense of what’s happening, you start singing a song you’ve never heard before, fluently and accompanied by a wide choreography for the crowd.

Before you can fully grasp the second shock wave, the stage takes off, and suddenly, you’re flying. The entire city is on the streets accompanying the concert. The stage rises and falls, and as you pass by towering skyscrapers, you are amazed. Even if you start questioning the reality of what’s happening, you can’t find any evidence to prove otherwise. But the point you don’t understand is how you got here. After the song ends, your stage lands at the other end of the city, and the concert is over. You pass through the backstage jokingly, change your clothes, and start following the others.

Then you get into a car, a flying car! Suddenly, you see twice the number of people you saw before, waiting for you in the city center. At that moment, you realize the real concert is just beginning. The atmosphere is filled with your holographic images, and people are making efforts to reach you. Things get crazier as fireworks explode, and the atmosphere changes colors. The city center turns into a nightclub you know, with the only difference being that there are hundreds of thousands of people inside. You’re having a blast, and in between songs, when the host shouts the name of the city, you learn that you’re in Ankara. Yes, you’re in Ankara, and you’re giving a concert to millions of people. Your patriotic feelings swell, and you sing even more enthusiastically. As you get more pumped up, the audience gets even more fired up. At the peak, the music genre suddenly changes. Your concert, somewhere between rap and rock, shifts to playing the “Main Title” from Game of Thrones. As you try to understand what’s happening, your eyes open, and you wake up. Starting a normal day after turning off the alarm, which was the last song of your dream concert.

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