By Francesca *Note: fictional* This letter is for anyone who may come across it. Each day I spend waiting, but waiting for what I do not know. I do not know yet who or what I feel this incredible sense of foreboding for, nor do I dare speculate why. I do not question it, but I wait. At every sound in the hall, on the steps, even the slightest creak of this old house, I jump. What is being waited for, why do I remain here? By the time you are reading this, you will know full well what it is, as will I. - No one
You don't me and I don't know you: BY Ashlyn
Dear fellow stranger, I desire the companionship of a friend Not sure who yet But someone who understands They don't have to be similar in any way Just there to listen And not to judge For you do not even know me And it is I that doesn't know you I wish the best of luck upon yourself On this path of twists and turns Life can sometimes be a handful And certain things and people can get on your nerves Just take it slow Don't take it too fast For life is a fragile gift That doesn't come lavishly wrapped You have to treat it simple And take one step at a time Don't surrender And if I fall, help me back up And for you I will do the same. Sincerely- No One You Know
Anonymous By: Butters
Dear Senor, What are you? What am I? What are you afraid of? Do you know what to be afraid of? For there are spiders, snakes, and creepy crawlies of all sorts but-- Do you care? Do you know about what lies beyond and what lies waiting for you? Do you know what is waiting to jump out of the shadows? Do you care about me and what I am? Who are you? Who am I? Sincerely, Anonymous
Sincerely yours: Patrick
A letter to those who come across it i knew their existence you all thought i lost it my mind is completely set right for they came to me in the night a people unlike you've ever seen jumped, straight from my dreams i now know their intentions and I got their attention if you came looking for me i'm not around here, i'm sorry but if this letter still exists by tomorrow then i've succeeded don't feel sorrow for i'll be back soon after full of pride and laughter for you an adventure awaits here i'll give it to you strait theres a small door no time to wait the key lies under the paper