An unexpected disaster.

A blue shaded night. The moon was still far from making its appearance - like an awaiting bride. Yet a cold wind rustles through the open sky; with bustling noise as a bee dominating the city.

A loud music repeatably blasts off from tons of huge speakers. Inside a rectangular room like a box; swamped by young adults. It was indeed best allocated - as a clubbing area of a hotel.

Countless flashing lights and disco bulbs, addresses, the congregation. The beauty of the extravagance was very intoxicating from the strange and wide amount of fun the night was about to birth.

The venue was already noted. A full hour with more people tripping into the arena; seeing the fun up close. More dancing - cheering loudly; signaling the occurrence of something wide and very much soul pleasing.

Weekend parties were always fun, either late partying or just having fun. And the parties were always enjoyable.