Jack let the last note of the song he was singing ring through the air. The D was way to
flat, he thought to himself. It must be perfect! I can accept no less! He started the song
over again. The last note remained flat. His face began to darken in color. He tried again.
The results were no difference. He began to feel his temper try to take over. Calm
yourself, he spoke silently
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forget such a thing, and
Jack hated him more than anything. For a second Jack considered smashing his
overblown head into the wall and watching his pain and agony from something he had
spawned. The thought almost made him smile. Then he quickly rid himself of such an
Idea. Never show emotion! Never show an imperfection! This is a bad start, he told
himself. A very bad start.
None Needed. Created by my mind