Thursday, February 16, 2012

Beloved: The Letters.

Dear Jenna,

I know it's been ages since written and for that I am truly sorry. I know that you must be half worried and the other half upset for my presents now. I remember when you died, last May, and told me to write you in my dreams and place them by you longing grave. I did that for sometime before returning back to work for school. When, just a day ago, I've gotten a visit from a woman asking me if I've seen you in last Monday. I told her you had pasted by she didn't seem to believe me. She began to yell at the top of her lungs, "My daughter isn't dead!" I felt terrible horrible for that old woman madly insane saying she was your daughter. But she's not writing a dead girlfriend right now so I guess we would both be taken for our insanity.
Anyway, I know I'm not heading home yet. The winter souls will allow me to come home to see you for sometime, but I don't believe the gate-keeper would be happy about me coming back. I hope to find my soul by the end of this month and, if not, I'll come home next year in the spring.

I miss you Jenna. Take care of the team until I get home,

Zan

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