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5Onyx sat, staring at the ice blue eyes looking back at him. Not entirely sure what it was, it moved with the same fluidity as he, the same timing. Copying his every nuance.
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3Nothing appeared to be different, yet everything did. It was like he was viewing everything through funny colored glasses. He stared blankly for a few seconds at a man
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4So many things I wish I could have, but most of all I wish they would all just see me for who I am. Treat me as anything but a child, whose feelings should be spared.