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 Posted: Sun Jul 11, 2010 7:10 pm
I will actually work on it.
See, I had this idea for a...well...a something. I don't know what genre this falls into. Basically it's going to a be a series of letters. I'm toying with the idea of tying them together somehow. For now, I'm writing letters. Some of these are based on people in my own life who I am sending letters to as purgatory, others will be totally made up from the depths of wherever the heck this stuff comes from. lol
So yeah. After an explanation that's several sentences longer than the first letter, I present the first installment of...
(Work in progress title, here. I think all of my titles are work in progress. XD)
"Letters"
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Posted: Sun Jul 11, 2010 7:13 pm
Dear Calley,
You b***h; you ruined everything.
Sincerely,
Me
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Posted: Sun Jul 11, 2010 7:28 pm
I like it. Actually, I think I saw something like this on the internet somewhere. It's a great idea.
Also, I was totally going to post 'Oh, you win!' (Because you hadn't posted yet.) XD
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 7:18 am
Oh, I like these kind of things.
*Sits in a corner with a chocolate bar and waits for more*
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 9:58 pm
I have always been a fan of letters. Especially those with the scrawling smudgyness of fingers playing over the words like braille.
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 8:43 pm
Tak, since I'm typing these, you'll have to imagine the scrawling smudgyness. wink
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 9:06 pm
Dear Trevor,
Wow, what happened to us? We used to be so close. You were my best friend. It kills me that I don't know if I can say that anymore. We never talk, and when we do you seem so distant. If I had known this would happen to us when I left, I never would have. I would have stayed. I would do anything to have that friendship back. It kills me every time I think about what we used to be. I want that back. Actually, we both know that's a lie, don't we? I want more than what we had. I want there to be an us. I've been in love with you the whole time. We don't talk about it, but you know it. I could never hide anything from you. And I liked it that way. You knew me so well, I didn't even have to tell you things. You were the one who was there for me, who always made me feel better, who I could just talk to for hours on end about anything and nothing. And it was wonderful. It was perfect. You were everything I ever needed. Now, I lost you, and I'm lost. I'm missing a part of me, the part that I gave to you. You have it forever. The only thing I want back is a part of you that I can never have. What changed? There was a time I had that part. She was in our way, but somehow, I had it. It didn't matter. I knew what we had, I knew the rules, I was fine with them. Now she's gone and suddenly you've changed. I know she killed you. She destroyed you. Why won't you let me in, let me fix it? I could. You know I could. We could be perfect. We would be. We could be one of those rare forevers, we'd be happy for the rest of our lives. We could have everything back and more. And I will wait as long as it takes. If I'm waiting forever, so be it. I'm not sure you know the hold you have on me, how deeply it goes. I will never, ever stop being in love with you. I don't care if we are both married to someone else. You're the only person in the entire world that can ever have my whole heart, because a part of my heart is yours forever. I can't get it back. I don't want it back. I want you to want the rest of my heart, the parts I can't give you until you give me something back. It's never going to happen, is it? You always tell me to live in the moment, to not dwell on the past or the future. That's your motto. But I don't live like that. I look at the past, our past, and I want it to be my future. The present...it hurts too much. The present is you, looking at me and not seeing something I know you used to. The present is me and you, just friends. And not even close friends anymore. I don't know what I can do, because I don't know what changed. If you'd tell me, I would do whatever it takes. I would do anything for you. I would come back, change schools, find a job here when I graduate even though all I want to do is get out of this city. It doesn't even matter. If I could get just one shot with you, I would give up anything, make any sacrifice. I love you, and I will love you forever. Whatever happens to us, that will never change.
Love,
Maya
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 10:58 am
I love the idea and the first two letters are really good! Can't wait for more!(o:
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 5:30 am
I love it. Right now I wonder if you're going to use the people to tie the letters in. Like Calley being why Trevor is gone or something.
And I just finished writing a Kirby for letter... I mean a letter for Kirby *sends it in the morning* :3
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 9:34 pm
Everyone has their own definition of distance, and every definition is know to an individual...
A letter to kirby... I miss my little kirby..
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 4:52 pm
Oukow I love it. Right now I wonder if you're going to use the people to tie the letters in. Like Calley being why Trevor is gone or something.
And I just finished writing a Kirby for letter... I mean a letter for Kirby *sends it in the morning* :3
In real life, the person the letter to Calley is based on is the reason for all the stuff between me and the person the letter to Trevor is based on. XD
Like I said, I'm toying with the idea of tying them. Right now, I'm writing the letters, and once I finish them I will see what I'm going to do, whether I tie them or not.
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