Write a Letter you Cannot Send (Read the Rules!)

[aiu]

Dear Regina's Mother {a.k.a. Cora},

IF YOU LAY ONE FRICKIN' ON ARCHIE YOU WILL HAVE ME AND THE REST OF THE FANGIRLS AFTER YOU! WE WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND WILL MAKE YOU SUFFER!

Best of Wishes,
One seriously obsessed Archie Hopper fangirl who is really upset she missed tonight's episode.

Dear Creators of OUaT,

Seriously? Get off of Regina's back. She's done nothing wrong... recently...

Seriously.

[Delah]

Dear ______,

I wish I could project my feelings onto you sometimes, so that you could feel the intensity. Sometimes I think my lack of expressing how much I love you makes you feel like I just don't care, but I just can't find the words. Any words would make it small, insignificant compared to what's inside. All I can muster are mental pictures, glimpses of little scenes. They're all so beautiful and colorful. I wish you could see them.

Love,
Love

[November.Fox]

Dear ____,


I'm sorry I'm not perfect. I'm sorry you have to be scared me. I'm sorry I gave up. I'm so sorry for what I've caused. You used to be everything, to me. I thought I knew you, and most importantly, you made me believe you loved me. ... Then all those months later when you admitted you never even loved me I can't tell you how much it broke me. I knew you were cheating. I knew I wasn't the most important. I knew you'd never choose me if you had to. So why did I love you so much? I hated everything about you, yet I loved you so dearly it hurt. You were my whole world at the time, and you were about all I had. You made my day so much brighter, just seeing you'd texted me or messaged me, or even seeing a heart at the end of a sentence made my heart skip a beat. Even when you woke me up at 5 every morning after keeping me up past midnight, I still smiled. Even when you ignored me and told me about all your problems but didn't listen to mine. Even when I knew you were saying the exact same things to my best friend. Why the.. Why did I love you? I knew. I knew everything. I was so stupid and needy, yet you kept me around. I supposed that's what made me believe you might've loved me. Even when you tried to get me to do or say something I didn't want to, if you asked more than once you knew I couldn't have refused, I'd do anything for you. And when some of your other exes told me to get rid of you, I did. It'd been months, my grades had been slipping, I lost so much sleep, shed so many tears, and still bare the scars of what it meant. Yet I finally let go. It killed me, you still have no idea, you never will. 3 days later I started dating my best friend, after I convinced her to tell you to get lost to. And you know what? Something amazing happened. Someone real loved me for once. And I couldn't have been happier. You know I hate admitting it, but you're the reason I met her. And we've been happily dating for 7 and a half months now. Yet a few months back, you came back into my life. And it has never been the same. Because I'm me. Because I don't forget. Because I never truly stop loving someone so dear to me. I still love you, I always will. But I'm not in love with you anymore. You've changed, trust me, I know that. You don't cheat anymore, which came as a huge surprise to me, and you have someone who I do believe you love and will stay with. For those few months when everyone abandoned you, you did need someone. I know that, and I wish I could've at least been a shoulder, as stupid as it sounds. But I still want to be your friend, to be there for you, to help you feel better, to be that shoulder when you need it. Yet you always push me away and vice versa and we fight because of it.. I wish it didn't have to be this way, I wish we were friends and you trusted me. But everytime we talk it's a fight, and now it's been months since you spoke to me. I know I'm insane when I say, but I kinda want to hear your voice and have you hear mine one last time, because right now, I don't think it will happen again, and it tears at my heart to think I'll lose you forever. But I don't want to hurt you anymore, I want you to be happy, even if it's going to hurt me too. Goodbye is the most feared word of mine, and it's the only word that can break me apart so easily. I don't want to lose you again because I have a horrid fear it'll mean forever, and I'll never get over it. And when I'm married to the girl I love now and I wake up crying in the middle of the night because of the memories, I don't want to have to tell her why even though she'd understand. I know it's not the best decision, but leaving is all I can think of doing so I won't hurt you anymore. I never ever want you to feel the pain we've both felt again. I want you to know I love you like you're my family, and I'll always, always be here for you, and I've never stayed mad at you, but this has to happen, so we don't end up hurting the ones we both love now too. I don't know if you'll miss me as much as I'll miss you, but I hope you'll at least remember the good times we had, even though the only ones I can recall were brief. And one last thing, I never lied when I said I'd love you no matter what.


Love,
me

[DarkHail]

Dear non-vegetarians,
Hi. I don't eat meat. So what!? STOP BRAGGING. I DON'T CARE THAT YOU LOVE EATING PIGS AND COWS. "I love meat. It's sooooo good." "You're missing out on so much goodness!" "Once I was at my friend's house when they just slaughtered their pigs and for the whole time I was there the grass was red and we had yummy yummy bacon." Yeah, I know not all of you do that, but being a vegetarian is my opinion. Sure, you can eat meat. Good job! I'd actually probably eat meat if now-a-days it was treated humanely before slaughtered. I don't eat meat because now the chickens are kept in cramped cages where they can't even stand and fed hormones all their lives. The cows can't even turn around at all and are kept in small stalls and injected with steroids and fed only hormones. Same with pigs and all other meats. I just don't think it's right, and you can eat meat, but just don't be mean about it, jeez.

Yeah.
Also

Dear ____,
Really? You`re just gonna invite me to ur superbowl party JUST to try to make me eat meat? I`m vegetarian, I have been since I was a baby, and you`ve known that for more than 1o stinking years. Please stop it, or I won`t come to ur superbowl party this year.

[___________]

Dear Life,
Why do you hate me ? :'(

[Korona Knight]

Dear Hedgehog,
You know what day is coming up. Of course you do. You remember everything, I swear.
Every little moment spent with you, every little text shared, has come as a blessing to me.
You know how I get sometimes. You know my past and how it affected me. You realize this and somehow you still find a way to love me. Things aren't always as simple as they seem, unfortunately. You know I've had a few boyfriends, but none ever like you. I read some previous posts on other sites of these past boyfriends and boy troubles, and I actually laughed at how naive I was back then. I thought they were all so great...and now look at them. They aren't even worth attempting to talk to.
I just got so sick and tired of dating jerks and only having relationships that lasted a few days or even a month. I wanted something long term. And...that was you. IS you.
I don't believe in love at first sight, but you had me at that first glance. I was attracted to you, I admit, but I didn't even know your name. Then we began talking, but not a whole lot...and I knew you liked my best friend. There was no chance for me. But then she went after some other guy, and you began liking another one of my best friends. Soon she went after another guy, and you stood all alone. It was partially your fault, and you admit this, on the second girl. You helped her get together with this guy...though I guess it was my fault for not telling you she liked you too. That was selfish of me, wasn't it?
I told you this a few weeks ago, when we were talking about people we liked and who we used to date and all that...though you didn't have too many stories. You've always been a bit of a guys guy, haven't you? And I being your first girlfriend, you don't have very many stories on that subject either. But you certainly are a good listener.
When I told you that I might have forgotten to mention that my best friend had also liked you, you just laughed and smiled. When I asked if that was a selfish move, you looked over at me and shrugged. "Maybe," you had said, "but then we wouldn't be laying here like this, now would we?"
You're honest, and I love that. You don't give me the same old lines other guys give me, or even give other girls.
When I ask if you would be happier with someone else you had liked, you shrug and tell me you don't know, but it doesn't matter. You may even say maybe, but you always say it doesn't matter, because you're with me.
When I ask if I'm annoying you, or if I'm too loud, or immature, you just smile and laugh. You tell me I can be annoying, but so are you, so it's only payback. You say I am very loud, but that's what you like about me. That I'm not afraid to be who I am around whoever I'm with, and that I'm not afraid to say something to someone's face. You say it always helps you find me in a crowd. You say that if you can hear me, then that means you are close to me, and that's where you'd rather be anyway. And when it comes to immaturity, you proceed to answer that question with a raspberry on my cheek, followed by a lick, and then you run around the room like a dog. If that wasn't a good enough answer in itself, you then begin barking hysterically before tackling me.
It's those little things that really make you different. Most guys would say that I'm not annoying, that I'm not loud, and that I'm completely mature. You actually tell me the truth. Even if it isn't something I want to hear, you tell me that's one of the things that makes me, well, me, and you wouldn't have me any other way.
I guess what I'm trying to say is...I know I wasn't the first girl you liked, but I'm extremely happy that I am the first girl you've loved<3 and in one month and 11 days, we will have proved that love for an entire year<3

Love, Korona~

[unironicbruh]

Dear Jaon,
THANK YOU! You finally got that Exoria back up. There's only one problem. I DON'T HAVE THE IP ANYMORE. Sometimes I want to scream at you, but I can't because I don't know you. When you took off PvP, I was at my limits. THAT'S ENOUGH. DON'T LET A DEDICATED SERVER GO TO WASTE.
sincerely, Yuuki <333

[clarabow]

Dear T_____,

I pretend that you're my best friend because without you, I feel as if I have no friends at all. But in reality, I hate your guts. You have a demented, dirty mind and the only thing you think about is the guy you like who hates you now and will forever because of the horrible person you are. You lie to people. You lie to me, maybe most of all? You say things to upset others and make them feel the pain you do. The worst part is that when we all figure out your lies and confront you about them, you oftentimes deny that you even made up those stupid claims. Either that, or you still pressure everyone into believing that what you said was true. You are annoying and obnoxious. You think everyone around you cares about your dilemmas when everyone is actually praying for you to get hit by a bus as soon as possible. No one likes you, partially because you always think everyone's out to get you like any one of us honestly care. You're ugly on the inside and the out and you need to get out of all our lives, especially mine. I don't want you around. I don't need a bossy brat like you to ruin the rest of my school years the same way you ruined the last five of them.

With much hate,
A_____

[coffees]

Dear _________,

You really think making fun of me in front of my crush will make you look cooler? Seriously? Is that how you're trying to get into the 'crowd'. That's how you're going to play it out? Alright then. Fine. I'll admit we aren't 'popular' and I've been sour about that stupid stuff in the past, but now. I don't really think I care any more. People will do what their nature will do. But these years are getting more stupid, human nature has been getting more terrible in my opinion. And honestly, you dragged it out to long. You dragged it, trying to hush you up backfired because of course I'm such a loud mouth. You're changing too, you haven't gotten more assertive, you've gotten more . . . mean. I would even say heartless. Maybe not heartless, but a tad more ruthless.
But of course I can't judge. I know i'm terrible too, but I'll always apologize later for it. I'll always feel bad about it later. I mean it when I'm sorry, and I truly am to you guys. But now . . . why does it have to be so difficult. I finally understand what you mean, ___. Also I'm sorry too, and _______. I'm such a terrible friend.
And when you kicked the soccer ball at _'s head. You weren't sorry, you were just laughing and giggling. I was too, but I asked if _ was okay, and I rubbed the dirt off of her. But you didn't do a thing.
I swear, if you start tomorrow. I'll give you a peace of my mind, you know I'm not a passive person.

[Small Child]

Dear Poppa,
I'm here. After you left, I wasn't sad. I was relieved, for you. You weren't yourself, you looked sick. You couldn't move, and you couldn't open your eyes. I'm sorry I didn't cry at your funeral. But I'm not sad you're gone. I just miss you. I am sad I won't get to hear your stories. I love your tales, of you and Glynn out west. I love them. I hope I can find the ones you wrote down, before they get lost or ruined. I need them...
I hope you're okay, because if you weren't, this would be for nothing. But, despite that, I love you. I miss you, and the family does too. I love you Poppa.

All my love,
Chip.