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deadly gas and ash that the volcanoes spewed into the air. The volcano began to rumble and spew black smoke instead of grey.

I stepped out onto the stage and the crowd went wild not caring that in a few minutes we would all be charcoal. The drummers started to play and the guitar players started strumming. We were three songs into the concert when the smoke blocked the sun, everything went quiet and still. Not a bird sang, even my band was silent, the crowd only stared up at the ash cloud that would soon be raining down upon us. As the hot volcanic rock and ash started to fall the crowd started to scream and run arounds, some of them tried to swim away from the crowd. My job was done soon there would be nothing left to entertain on the world, I wondered if this was how the dinosaurs felt as the asteroid fell to the earth knowing that they were soon going to be swept off of the face of the Earth.