Emotional Analysis - Emptiness
I looked, but I could not believe what I saw. All I felt was a large, empty hole inside, a hole that had been filled a few minutes ago, but now no longer. I could not help myself. I cried.
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My name is Elizabeth Raventail. My life is interesting in the fact that I do not physically exist. I am a Dream Archive, a Wish Collection, an Alter-Ego. I am a dream for greatness that may never happen, a cry for importance and acceptance that few choose to hear. I do not exist, yet I am everywhere, limited only by imagination. My name is Elizabeth Raventail, and this is my story...
I looked, but I could not believe what I saw. All I felt was a large, empty hole inside, a hole that had been filled a few minutes ago, but now no longer. I could not help myself. I cried.
Labels: emotional analysis
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