Post by Kit on Mar 22, 2010 18:12:13 GMT 10
Title: Letters Sent, 8
Rating: PG
Length: 262
Round: 3/A
Competitor: Alanna
Summary: Honesty is a risky thing
Dear Kel,
I’ve always enjoyed making people blush—making you do has additional thrill, given you’re hardly the overawed sort. I enjoyed it even more in person, and it’s quite gratifying to be told I still have that effect now. And I like it when your letters are as long as the rest of you, whether that’s ‘rambling’, or not.
I trust you would not fall in with anyone who actually dragged away from your post (forgive my reading between your lines, just a little).I They wouldn’t know where to begin, to start, and I know what anyone who knows you should: that the rewards of having you with them would soon by outweighed by your unhappiness, which no one who loves you should ever provoke.
That’s two shoulds in one paragraph. Surely, a sign of madness.
I’m glad to hear these good things about your young bondscrap. Between you and Onua, and Daine he’ll have been mothered into the next life, but at least he’ll enjoy it. I think he might even be a match for Sarralyn.
Forgive me, my dear. It’s late and my eyes are tired and if I don’t get this to you in the morning then you won’t be seeing it for two months or more, so this is rather truncated (and fragmentary!) Still, it feels like a crime to surrender to such things as eyestrain and sleep when all we have are words.
Also know, Kel, that you can never say too much. Not to me.
Be well, and know I’m thinking of you.
A.
Rating: PG
Length: 262
Round: 3/A
Competitor: Alanna
Summary: Honesty is a risky thing
Dear Kel,
I’ve always enjoyed making people blush—making you do has additional thrill, given you’re hardly the overawed sort. I enjoyed it even more in person, and it’s quite gratifying to be told I still have that effect now. And I like it when your letters are as long as the rest of you, whether that’s ‘rambling’, or not.
I trust you would not fall in with anyone who actually dragged away from your post (forgive my reading between your lines, just a little).
That’s two shoulds in one paragraph. Surely, a sign of madness.
I’m glad to hear these good things about your young bondscrap. Between you and Onua, and Daine he’ll have been mothered into the next life, but at least he’ll enjoy it. I think he might even be a match for Sarralyn.
Forgive me, my dear. It’s late and my eyes are tired and if I don’t get this to you in the morning then you won’t be seeing it for two months or more, so this is rather truncated (and fragmentary!) Still, it feels like a crime to surrender to such things as eyestrain and sleep when all we have are words.
Also know, Kel, that you can never say too much. Not to me.
Be well, and know I’m thinking of you.
A.
Maybe once we'd have seen it during Smackdown!