Letter 17
Its been a while. But I signed on to speak. To you. Now that I’m here, I’m not sure what to say. Its been a hard day though. I’m pretty sure my relationship is at its end. If she said its over, I don’t think I’d be sad. Honestly, it might be a relief. I…
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Letter 16 – Dreams
Thursday. I had another one of those dreams, like the kind that got this whole thing started. You know, the kind with that wrenching realness. Its been a while since I’ve written to you, sorry. I think I became upset with the reality of the situation and didn’t want to face it, but write to…
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Letter 15
Thursday. I’ve come to this realization that no one asks me for things. I can’t remember the last time someone asked for my help with something, or asked my opinion. Nor has anyone really asked to borrow anything of mine. It makes me feel a bit broken. I know enough people, but I’m not a…
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Letter 11
Thursday Thursday Thursday! It’s getting to be dark season here again, not complaining. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t like the cold, but there is something comforting about it at the same time. The noises die down earlier with the darkness setting in, the white snow carpeting the earth in a silent stillness, that feeling…
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Letter 10: Not really
I saw you today, sitting there across the way, casually chatting in that grey shirt you wore so much. Tucking a whisp of hair behind your ear, taming the minimal wildness that ventures out from behind. You squint in the evening’s setting rays observing the passersby, am I a friend, an acquaintance, a stranger? I…
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