arrogant pencil Mack

Pencil jumped out of my right hand and gave my left fingers a tiny tap Three new ideas came to me in a quick snap; I needed pencil back. Pencil refused to take direction, gave my cheek a tiny slap. It was my fault for personalizing him and naming him Mack. Mack wrote for an hour and ten minutes, never taking a break. I noted it was all about himself, and most of it was fake. Serves me right for giving him free rein. Having an arrogant pencil is a bit of a pain.