Live Writing by Ralph Fletcher ch. 10-12
All of a sudden the crowd goes mute. A spotlight hits the middle of the stadium as the crowd stares in anticipation. Then, the drums, the guitar, and a voice. The audience is looking all around trying to pinpoint the sound that sends shivers down the spine of every girl. As the band stops playing, silence fills the stadium. All at once, every girl screams as they here the words they wish were being sung to them, "if I wrote you a symphony..." Ladies and gentlemen, Justin Timberlake has just entered the building!
All of a sudden the crowd goes mute. A spotlight hits the middle of the stadium as the crowd stares in anticipation. Then, the drums, the guitar, and a voice. The audience is looking all around trying to pinpoint the sound that sends shivers down the spine of every girl. As the band stops playing, silence fills the stadium. All at once, every girl screams as they here the words they wish were being sung to them, "if I wrote you a symphony..." Ladies and gentlemen, Justin Timberlake has just entered the building!