The crowd had gathered, and the time had come. Tyler gathered his courage, Josh gathered his sticks And they walked out on stage, the time had come for the kickoff of the Emøtional Røadshow. The two boys got in there positions, ready to rock the night away. The arena was pitch black. The only glint of light visible was Tyler's microphone hanging from the ceiling, shedding a light coat of red over the first two rows of the stadium. The speakers soon began to increase in volume. And the lights started to increase with the color red. Josh began his drumming, Tyler dancing. And yet it all felt so real but so fake at the same time. In and out of a trance. Is this life true? I wake up fine and dandy..... --------------------------------------------------------------- A shitty story of Jøshler. What will happen. No one knows.... Well except for me I know, because.... Well I'm writing it. Lady's and Gentlemen, Friend, Please..... Probably the most shittiest story you will ever read.....