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Shadow POV

I stared at the ceiling. I looked at the old poster for a short hour thirty minute movie my dad had made. It said, "Sonic Jackson in MOONWALKER" Well he was quite the dancer. Yeah was. He died a few months ago. I don't think my mom got over it. I sure haven't. There were to many posters in this stupid room. I considered taking them down every now and then, but never did. But I wasn't really like my dad. Sure I would do shows and sing his old songs, I would even make some. But I did some good comedy too. I turned my head to the old "Smooth Criminal" suit. Then a small image of my old memories, when I was about five.

-flashback-

I put on the white and blue hat, with the jacket and shoes. Sure they were too big, but I was a Jackson. Nothing too big, nor too small. "Look at me daddy!" I yelled with joy, as my father turned around and gave me a warm smile. "I'm a smooth criminal too!" the hat fell over my face as my dad chuckled. "You sure are" he said, flicking my hat, so it would be in the right position.

-flashback over-

I sighed. This life without him isn't gonna be healthy for me. I felt my phone buzz and heard "In the Closet" start to play. I picked up the iPhone 6, and held it near my ear. "Hey Shadow!" It was Amy. My girlfriend. "Hey Ames, how've ya been?" I asked, trying to add a happy tone. "Fine. You ready?" I just remembered I had promised Amy a date. "You forgot didn't you?" she said. "Yeah." I replied. "Be there in a few minutes." I ended the phone call, and then ran out the door.

Description
Shadow POV

I stared at the ceiling. I looked at the old poster for a short hour thirty minute movie my dad had made. It said, "Sonic Jackson in MOONWALKER" Well he was quite the dancer. Yeah was. He died a few months ago. I don't think my mom got over it. I sure haven't. There were to many posters in this stupid room. I considered taking them down every now and then, but never did. But I wasn't really like my dad. Sure I would do shows and sing his old songs, I would even make some. But I did some good comedy too. I turned my head to the old "Smooth Criminal" suit. Then a small image of my old memories, when I was about five.

-flashback-

I put on the white and blue hat, with the jacket and shoes. Sure they were too big, but I was a Jackson. Nothing too big, nor too small. "Look at me daddy!" I yelled with joy, as my father turned around and gave me a warm smile. "I'm a smooth criminal too!" the hat fell over my face as my dad chuckled. "You sure are" he said, flicking my hat, so it would be in the right position.

-flashback over-

I sighed. This life without him isn't gonna be healthy for me. I felt my phone buzz and heard "In the Closet" start to play. I picked up the iPhone 6, and held it near my ear. "Hey Shadow!" It was Amy. My girlfriend. "Hey Ames, how've ya been?" I asked, trying to add a happy tone. "Fine. You ready?" I just remembered I had promised Amy a date. "You forgot didn't you?" she said. "Yeah." I replied. "Be there in a few minutes." I ended the phone call, and then ran out the door.