The greatest gig's rock of the world

Adrenaline. Backstage.
Set list. The gig.

-let's go, let's go...

The lights. The public.
The stage. The first chords.

Alright, a presentation, right?

-Hi, I'm Steve and I'm in a band called "The Razors"... we play rock music. We don't have a record label, we just play 'cause we love this whole underground scene: booze, cigarettes and noise. Rock'n'roll is bigger than anything. You can feel it... I'm the leader singer and also play guitar, by the way.

-Hey, buddies! I'm Jack Paul and I play bass here...

-Josh, the drummer.

-Alright, and that's Jeffrey, the guy on the ground... he's probably drunk or high, but he's a nice guy. Our solo guitarist.

Tonight will be a great night for the boys from Dakota City, NE.
They'll play in a bar on the downtown and they're really excited for this.

-The bar is so f*cking awesome, dude... is bigger than anywhere we've played before. There will be a lot of people, a lot... probably a thousand. We love the public energy, that's why we play.

The bar. 9 PM.
Everything is ready. The whole band is ready.
The gig began.

Everything is plugged... the initial solo.
The drums.

-Aaaaaaah!

Finally, the explosion!
The place was dark, useless illumination, bad smell and no more than five hundred people.
But you know what? The guys doesn't care about it... they'll be playing with their abilities.

The sound was terrible, we almost didn't hear the singer.
But they was so happy... That was, with no doubt, the best gig ever on their life.

The public was loving it.

Lights off, and the chapter two coming up next week.

Cat called "Domino"

 -Come here, Domino... drink your milk... now, buddy.
Domino is a cat.
-Yeah... that's it, kitten... good boy.
He lives with his owner, in Vernon, TX.
-Now, come here... jump it, boy! nice boy.
Joe is his owner.

Domino jumps, Domino plays... and eats a lot.
But still is a little kitten.

Joe takes him to walk around the garden, they run and roll.
But Joe is sick and the poor cat will be alone.
They're both happy, the kitten happiest than Joe.

-Nice try, buddy! Now, come here and... uh... and.

Silence.
Joe falls down.

The kitten doesn't know where goes... just stay there, on his owner's side.

Silence.
A dog barking... Domino runs away.
A neighbor, dog's owner, comes and see Joe's body.

-He is alive. Go, Rufus. go home, boy.

Rufus is the neighbor's dog.
The neighbor is old, white beard and hair, 65 years old... the man calls 911.

Domino is now on the grass, looking at Joe in the garden.
Some yellow flowers around there.
The sun is shining, 3 pm o'clock.

Joe was taken.

You are being watched.

#1 - This is not my favorite way
don't you ever saw the eyes on the wall?
don't you ever heard the gossip about you?
should it.

They're looking for you, trying to see you fall down.
They're watching for you, trying to see your mistakes.

Everytime you fail, they'll have a picture with your shame. and...
everytime you create something, they'll be there to copy it.

So... watch your back and keep safe.

#2 - The easy thing.
Alright, alright... it's kinda paranoid, but not totally... you really should watch your back and try to move yourself alone, you know? you are alone in the world... you and yourself. Yes, it's kinda dark, but you'll survive, or don't... well, you still have your family, but stay alert.

The eyes are all over the place.

Today was a nice day, my head hurst like hell, but... was a pretty nice day. I've some juice on the fridge and cookies, so... I'm pretty fine, in fact... better than any other day of this week.

Probably the cold makes me painfully well.