Quickly I scurry onto a stage. Worried and anxious eyes stare up at me, not blinking. Every soul listening to what I have to say causes nerves to shake through me. The announcement isn't negative or anything if the sort, it's actually rather pleasing to most people. I don't know why I have the sudden urge to run off stage and crawl in bed just to never wake up again. "Welcome readers." My voice is shaky as I say the words. My mouth dries up causing me to reach forward to the water glass. My…