Status: Finished
Thirty Letters in Thirty Days
Day five: the dreams.
To my dreams,
Most of the time, you're okay. I don't really have a problem with you. And to your credit, you get pretty wacked-out and imaginative. Skills, dreams. Skills. On the odd occasion you do occur, you're pretty good. Lately, you've sucked. Like, really sucked. I don't really have anything else to say about it. I guess, I could say thank you, for helping give me so many brilliant ideas for my stories and such. I don't know where I would be without your loopy ideas in my head. But yeah, that's about it. Quit with the nightmares, and we can be best friends, methinks.
~Kris.
Most of the time, you're okay. I don't really have a problem with you. And to your credit, you get pretty wacked-out and imaginative. Skills, dreams. Skills. On the odd occasion you do occur, you're pretty good. Lately, you've sucked. Like, really sucked. I don't really have anything else to say about it. I guess, I could say thank you, for helping give me so many brilliant ideas for my stories and such. I don't know where I would be without your loopy ideas in my head. But yeah, that's about it. Quit with the nightmares, and we can be best friends, methinks.
~Kris.