Jack felt the pulse of the music building in his veins as his band members were playing, the tones and beats moving in and around each other as if really alive. As the speed and sound rose and rose Jack pulled the mic up to his lips. Just as the song dropped it exploded into life again and the words begun to pour from his mouth. His gravely voice swam around the room like water, filling the ears of all who were listening. Moving around the stage he put his hand into the crowd singing just above them which drove the fans insane. As he stood up again he moved in and amongst the band, stopping at each member and singing in time with their own tune. When that was done he took his position in the middle of the stage again and hushed down his band. As the sound died down all that could be heard was the screams of the crowd and they rocked with excitement. Putting one of his hands to his ear he gestured that he couldn't hear the fans. Screams of joy and passion erupted from the crowd. Grinning from ear to ear Jack lifted both hands in the air and dropped them as if starting a race. His band members exploded into life almost throwing him into the crowd they were so loud. His voice rang out into the room again as the song split the night. This was the best gig they had ever had, everybody was working perfectly, sticking to the songs but with so much passion and freedom you would have thought they had all just made it up as they wanted.