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

[the stomp.]

dear l,

only a few more hours until I see you!/.\
it's been 2 whole weeks..
I've missed you so much sweetie..

i love you..

-me

[noodle cat]

dear anyone,
so it's 1am, officially november 29th (in America that is.).
i'm officially one year older. hurray for me.
so when the sun actually decides to come up is when my panic will get even worse. why must i be so scared of people. i'm sort of dreading going to the theaters with my boyfriend because i know i'll have to ask the teller for tickets and order food. gah. kill me now please. maybe joseph will do it for me if i admit i'm too scared to do anything. meh. meeeeeeeeh ;n;
-a very worried/scared emily
p.s.
i swear I can have courage, just not with ordering things //face palm//

[Fjäll Räven]

Dear Q,

I know you had feelings... your bestfriend told me before he knew who I was... You are coming home this week... Will you come to see me dance? I want you to hold me again... I miss your smell... I miss your smile.
They tell me you lost your eye, but I still think your are beautiful.
You were my first love, and although I do not expect anything to happen, It will be nice to see you again.

I wonder if you still think about me? The little blond from dance class... I have changed a lot in a year, but- let me check- yup the feels are still there.
Miss you Quinn, I hope to see you in two weeks. <3

Much love,


Lady Midnight Wings

[widowed]

dear _____,
oh my goodness. just, i am speechless. i never thought that those strong words could make my cry like that. i feel really special right now. there are so many thoughts going through my head and so many emotions that i can't explain with words. those are literally the nicest, most sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me. i'm not even joking. i never knew that one word would lead to this. i just really wish i could talk to you properly without stuttering and sobbing like a freak. i honestly mean the same things toward you. just, thank you so much for making me feel so special. i can't explain how thankful to have an amazing friend like you to say those things to me. just thank you.
love,
pinkie.

[mandalorian]

dear n,
ooooooooooo i love youuuuuuuuu

love,
p.

[kboys]

Dear Coding Guide ,
thank you so much , I can't even believe
how easy it was to make my signature after
I read it , very clear and easy . Thank you ~

Sincerely , Yixingah-

[aequilibrium]

dear people,

i wonder why i’m always the one who gets everyone together and makes everyone feel good about everything but still the one who always gets left alone. i get the best to people not caring about me because i expect the same form them, why don’t they correspond to my expectations?

sincerely,
a confused and disappointed person

[Sakura Kyoko]

Dear brain;

Give me the motivation to study for my "Western Civilization" final

;W;;

[ruberiot]

Dear mom,
Thanks for letting me be lazy on my birthday.
Love,
Your daughter

[wepkir]

Dear 'friend',
So. You've become a lot colder towards me. I realized how...not worthless...but irrelevant you are in affecting my life. You're ever so perfect. I try my hardest. Nope. All you! Every timr I show a drawing to my friends, the question is 'Woah! Did ___ draw that?!' I respond with a no, and without fail 'Oh. Well, ___ could draw that five times in less than five minutes.' Have you any idea how stinging that is? Hours of effort, only to be shot down by my own friends, saying you're so amazing. It hurts. I myself know you're a great artist. But you do everything so quickly. So quick, but it's not flawless. You finish something in less than thirty minutes, and I slave over a drawing I'm enjoying, finish, and mine looks...crappier next to yours. I've had a few friends tell me to take art lessons from you. You deny it, telling me my art is better, but we both know the truth. You enjoy the compliments. You enjoy them. I've had my self-esteem shot down, and I'm going to put up with you for another year. Because my friends are friends with you. But I'll be somewhere else next year, another floor. So, enjoy the compliments while you can.
Not sincerely at all,
Golden