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

[fruitbat]

dear mind,
they wont leave me, so stop giving me nightmares
every night about my best friends leaving me. i
dislike it very much, and wake up from sleep crying.
i know i have athazagoraphobia, but you don't have
to use that against me and torture me every night.
i would love if you could stop with these nightmares.
thanks.
from myself.

[[reyna&nico]]

Dear unknown force,
Stop waking me up so early!
From me.

[hyukoh]

Dear me,

Hello me, I needa ask you something. Can you please stop randomly waking up around midnight (Most likely after) And just stay away for the rest of the day/night? It's still summer vacation! I need to sleep in but sadly that's impossible, isn't that right me? I'm tired, and let me have my rest! -slaps self- ;-; I need sleep.

~Sincerely, me.

[wolfsong-mapleflame]

Dear voices.
I know you are not real. You say terrible things, in my friends voices, to make me hate myself more, and that is hard. I cannot hate myself more that I do now. So I have one thing to say.
Shut up.

Sincerely, someone who is trying to stay sane.

[Shippo Kitsune]

Dear voices.
I know you are not real. You say terrible things, in my friends voices, to make me hate myself more, and that is hard. I cannot hate myself more that I do now. So I have one thing to say.
Shut up.

Sincerely, someone who is trying to stay sane.

Same.


Dear Best Friend,

Why did you leave me? Why, after all the family problems I helped you through, the late nights I worried about you, the times I talked you down, did you abandon me? You said you loved me, so why? I know I'm a pain, people told me everyday for ten years, but you seemed to like me. Why, when I needed you most did you turn your back on me? Was it my fault? Did I finally drive you away? The last of my friends? Why?

Sincerely, Nobody...

[nagisa kaworu]

Dear brother,

I hate you.

My mother always told us that family matters a lot, and so do friends, right? Siblings always have a rivalry, and it is the same for you and I. But this is not just a stupid "rivalry." This is a full blown war, and I am NOT afriad to fight back.

You're only a year younger than me, yet you are so immature, so stupid, always digging up the past, always yelling at me for what I have done when we were children. I seriously hope you understand that back then, we were kids- Kids with no understanding of the world, kids who did not know of life and death. I never even knew death existed until grandma died.

But that's not why I hate you entirely. It's because you report everything I do to my father- Even if I do make honest mistakes. I do hope you've noticed that he spends more loving you than he does with me. I always say his back as a kid. Today, if I dare make one mistake, he makes sure to scream and yell at me, to "knock some sense into that troublesome child." You, brother, it is YOU who he loves, you who he caters, you who gets whatever he wants.

You think he's a perfect dad. He's far from it. You have to be a stupid, bratty kid with no understanding of the phrase "forgive and let go." You have to scream and shout at me whenever I tease you the slightest- And dare I touch you once, you're calling for dad and complaing how I'm the bad guy here. Our mother has told us MANY times that family is important, and that there are only certain things you can and CANNOT tell.

Whenever you report if I did something wrong, father's quick to lash out at me for it. I do hope you realize that if you're going to make an enemy of me, then expect no help from me in the future. I wouldn't turn an eye towards you anytime.

Continue with this, and we'll see how far you get in your "rivalry" with me.

You stupid, selfish brat.

[Birchii]

Dear Holly,

I am so grateful that you're my best friend. I can't believe I only met you about 2 years ago, and the fact that we're like sisters means so much to me. I've noticed it in myself and other people have seen it too, I've become a much more open person and not so shy. I'm so much more willing to do things, from simple things like answering questions in class, to going over the girl that everybody suddenly turned against for a stupid rumour and being a friend to her. Although I've never liked following the crowd, I used to do it because I thought I would be isolated, but you've really brought me out of the shell I formed when I moved schools. You've made me so much more confident with my decisions and the way I like myself. Although before I did my own thing, you made me reassured that I could be different.
It feels so great to have someone so much like me as well. It's scary how many things we share in common, and it just helps us to be great friends. I honestly love the fact that I have someone I can confess my thoughts and secrets to, because anyone else would make me feel ashamed or they'd tell everyone. I just knew we'd be great friends from a few occasions that happened when you first moved here, like when you finally spoke and said the most dirty thing I've ever heard, I don't think I've ever cried with laughter so much than right then. And when I felt self-conscious about myself because a few girls were giggling and looking at me, and you told me that I "shouldn't give a flying monkey about what anyone else thinks, and they can go shove their faces in a cactus".
I just really hope that when we make our own paths in life, we can still be best friends.

From yo' bae

[farewell]

Dear Feelings,

You come and go so quickly. I could go days, weeks, even months without feeling any emotions, but then one unexpected day, where everything seems to be typical, you creep up on me and hit me with full force. I never feel happy, sad, remorse, or guilt. The only thing I ever feel when you show up is anger. Pure anger. Immoral anger. What do I have to do to make sure you never, ever come back? If there was some kind of way I could fully guarantee that I could completely live without feelings, I would. Sometimes, when months go by without feeling anything, I start to believe you'll never come back, but you always, always do. It's like I almost have you turned completely off, but sometimes there's a mishap, ways down the road, and you turn yourself back on for a few moments before abruptly turning back off as if nothing ever happened. Just stay away. I live easier with myself without you.

Sincerely,
Tate.

[vaska]

Dear ______,
Please, can I use it? No? Okay... :c

Dear _ _ _ _ _ _ ,
Why?? Why Can't I? Your name wasn't on it. I don't friggin care if it had a *I made it so you cant use it* Its really cool. And I think its rude not to allow others to do the same. I've asked. I didn't steal. I apologized, but PLEASE. Just PLEASE. Guh. It looks cool! Let me do it, please? And theres no where else I can do the three-dimentional thing. :c

[Bearcat2019]

Noriaki Sugiyama:

I wish I spoke Japanese... just to talk to you... that'd be awesome... I love your voice so much... your work as England amazes me. Even the laugh doesn't sound fake! It makes me wonder how much fun you really have as a Seiyū. You've inspired me. I want to become a Seiyū as great as you someday. No, great is an understatement. Amazing? Inspiring? Those are better.

~A super big fan of yours.