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Vegas

October 20, 2016
By KateGraham BRONZE, Exeter, New Hampshire
KateGraham BRONZE, Exeter, New Hampshire
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The air tasted like stale cigarettes and rum.
The constant clatter and pings from the machinery filled one ear,
As the loud and obnoxious drunks filled the other.
My eyes gazed upon a man with slicked back ebony hair and smoky eyes.
I scanned the exterior of his short, but plump figure.
He appeared to have had one two many drinks,
Three hours ago.
Similar to the majority of the people occupying the Casino.
He had a look of vengeance as he sat at the poker table.
But underneath that, I sensed fear.

As more and more green fell out of pockets,
More and more hopeful faces fell
And turned enraged.
I wanted to be free from these people,
Who lived their lives revolving around greed.

My feet pounded on the crimson red tiles below.
I followed my family out into the polluted and crowded streets of Las Vegas.

An explosion of color and life struck me.
Sharpening my senses.
I could feel the city's energy
Coursing through my veins.
I could hear the rapid beat from the street music
Seeping into my eardrums
I could smell the freshly bloomed flowers
Mixed in with the smoke that contaminated the once clean air.
It was then I understood that Las Vegas itself was remarkable,
Unlike anything else.
And a sight to see for sure.
But with that understanding,
Came the realization that the architectural brilliance
Surrounded...

Broken dreams.

Spent money.

And lots, and lots of booze.


The author's comments:

Two years ago my parents surprised me and my brother with the exciting news that we would be visiting Las Vegas that Spring, when we took our trip to the Grand Canyon. I was beyond thrilled, because all that ever came to mind when I heard Las Vegas was fame and fortune. All I ever pictured Las Vegas as was what popped up on Google, which came from tourist sites and hotel locations. I pictured the beautiful architecture and the perfect celebrities and the incredible wealth. But when we visited I was astonished with the lack of wealth there truly was. It was like New York, but worse. Homeless people scattered throughout the areas, and the “promoters” (which is just a fancy word for people who hand out dirty flyers) were like pesky flys that wouldnt go away, even if you continuously swatted them. The streets piled up with trash, and the casinos (which I only walked through for shortcuts) were dingy and unappealing. I choice this to focus on because it was one of the first times in my life I became aware of perception. People limit our view on Las Vegas to make it seem more appealing. Which is what society is constantly doing. Now I’m not saying it wasn't beautiful, or a fun experience. It just wasn't what I expected, and I can say the same thing about my trips to New York, Hollywood, Los Angeles, San Francisco, etc. It's a minor problem we face in our society if we compare it with all our other issues. But we deserve to witness the whole of something, not its best aspects. It gives us a better outlook that not everywhere or everything is perfect, and we should stop comparing it with everything else.


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