Hunters poem entry:
Distant, everything is scattered....When your mind is shattered and torn apart....In an instant, I can be indifferent...The blame is always shifted from the start...Leafless treetops in the snow..
Views of death and bitter cold...

But the darker the weather, the better the man...You can take all you want, but not who I am. But the darker the weather, the better the man.....
You can take all you want, but not who I am..You can't have my---

William: Oohhhh what this ~?
-snatches-

Hunter: WILLIAM GIVE IT

William;-pushes him away reading- God your so emo