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

[christine,]

Dear ____.
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Bless you..
Love,
Spotted

[eagle,]

Dear my old friend,

Dude... I miss you. More than you know.
But, you've changed so much. You used to be cool and a kind hearted guy. I used to think I loved you as more than just someone I've known since pre school. But... high school has changed you.
And not in the good way.
You're so distant now. It's like you don't even know me.
I miss our old times of hanging out without anything awkward. I felt like I could tell you nearly anything and you'd be there for me. But now... it's strange to even say hi to you.
You know, I never thought you'd be the one of our group to break off as soon as you did.
I thought you would try to keep the group together.
Did you even care about all of the times we've had together through the years. Or all those thrown out of the window like everything else.
I miss you, dude. I really do...

To my friend,
Eagle

[Charias]

Dear me,

Well done. You have successfully stopped eating chocolate, cakes and various other unhealthy treats. Now please, for the love of Reggie, stop having huge bowls of chocolate cereal every morning. It's not helping you lose all this extra flab, you know...

Sincerely,

Me.

[Curtain Call]

Dear Mother,

Please stop, just stop. I don't mind if you want to read the bible every night to my younger sibling, but please do not include me. I wouldn't mind so much if you didn't contradict everything I said, you ALWAYS have to be the right one. I'm not a Christian, we both know that much, but I still have my opinions, just as you do. So some things in the bible you don't agree with, anytime I disagree with something I'm automatically wrong and you just HAVE to spend around an hour or so telling me why I'm wrong. Just stop, if you can have your disagreements, then so can I.

[Kodabomb]

Dear me,
Stop being destructive! You lost your camera. You smashed your ipod screen. You left your drink bottle in the school gym. You knock things over. A lot. XC
You are also a horrible person. You can't get art trades done on time. You can't cope with commissions. You can't play the clarinet with the band STILL. You also can't even socialise properely without stressing out and looking like a retarded idiot! For god's sake you're afraid of bananas! You must cause everyone strife, especially your mother because you refuse to leave the house on weekends because of low self esteem. You also can't have a birthday party because you don't know how to properely interact with your fellow humans!

Signed,
Your worst enemy,
~Koda~

(i think yelling at myself is perfect to help!)

[Dragon Documentary]

Dear Mua;

Okay, that moment when you want to do a revamp of an old drawing...........and then you realize it would probably turn out exactly the same. Why much digital drawing be so difficult >__>. Please start getting motivated to finish this paper! It has been looming over you for so long, and you need to get it DONE. Ugh.

Sincerely,

Yourself

[mindless.]

Dear bees,
What the plate were you doing on my uniform?! One of you was in my skirt and the other was on my back!! You plates! Gave me a plating heart attack!
with extreme hate,
Samomo.

[Kirache]

Dear Angelo,

I see you've figured out my secret "Language of the Heart." I didn't know you were such a good friend, and did not realize you remember so much of the nonsense I blabber about everyday. I see you realize how the "language of the heart," my silly secret language I made when I was 11, works. Yes, they're all people. It's the significance of the people to me. And I'm sorry if finding out about this language hurts you. I'm sorry that "Cen" means love and "cirstin" means friend. I'm sorry that your name isn't something like love, friend, or family. It's loyal, okay? That's not horrible, although it might not be as much as you had hoped of expected.

Oh. And since you've figured out that "heal" is "Loveheal," my name in secret of the solstice, I'll tell you a secret. Heal cen... Only, I can't really tell you in that silly secret language because there's no word for "you" yet, since I stopped making that secret language for a while now, and I can't think of a person who could ever be just the word "you." So... I guess... Heal cen D4rkterr0r? You have a ridiculous name in Windslayer, by the way. I hate names with numbers.

"You" carla heal cirstin. As you suggested, with "Carla" being "to be," and simply writing the word "you" out since the language is secretive enough already. I'm sorry if that statement hurts you, but you are nothing more. I don't like you that way.

Sincerely,
Loveheal/Priestia/Sugarstaria/Kirache... Wow I've told you about a lot of my past.

[epimetheus]

dear Dan, my very old friend,

it seems almost that you've disappeared off the face of the Earth. you were your normal self before - random, loud, obnoxious, creative, weird, funny, a bit annoying, sometimes a pain, but overall a great and trusting friend.
what happened?
first, our little chats stopped. then you would disappear for long periods of time, getting on to post maybe once every two months or so. then I couldn't even find you on the website, and I was scared.
where were you? had something bad happened? WHAT happened? why did it happen? were you ignoring us?
I had so many questions, but no one to ask.
over the time, I started growing closer and closer to the others. then I painfully changed my username and revamped my whole account. the old me was forgotten.
you know, I still really miss you. I still remember our little NetherDen moments, the one on one, the fight which left you worried about me afterwards. times we laughed or cried, times we were silly or silent, times in hate or friendship, times in grieving or happiness. it seems like only yesterday.
Danmark, king of Scandinavia, lover to Norway, friend to many, a true Dane, you will be loved and missed. I will look back on my CS memories and think of you buddy.
to the moment we net in Everest's roleplay, to when you left without a words. friends.

much love,
Nederland.
as tot as...

[christine,]

Dear parents.

What are you going to do when you actually find a monster in your child's closet?

-A confused Spotted