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Nathaniel MooreEmpty. It was true, I felt empty. I wasn't filled with sorrow, anger, or any other feeling of any sort. I was just empty. I had alw..

Nathaniel’s POV I look at the man with curiosity. I inspect his brown hair and broad shoulders. He seems familiar to me. I watch hi..

There's just something about him that I just can't leave alone...I feel that...in a way...he needs a friend more than he lets on.

I feel Infuriated Grieved Forlorn From these feelings I long to escape to my own world of wonder To feel the sweet softness benea..

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