The Untouhables: Lost

Flames glittered as they consumed, flickering lines of heat that selfishly gulped up all oxygen in a room and left everyone else for dead. James sometimes felt like he was dead. Alone, cast away, he was completely positive that he could not handle it. Relegated to a new place in which he was entirely unfamiliar, expected to fit in and be normal. He didn't think anyone could be normal, much less himself. (AN- Okay, so I have given this novel a shot on another account here on this platform but I really wasn't feeling it. This time, by golly, I wanna feel it.)