Disclaimer: I have disclaimed this so much I really feel like I shouldn't have to put another disclaimer.
I switch on to "Lonliness" and then begin to pray.
"Oh no, oh stop it please."
Uncontrollable dreams...
When I came back into my house, Arth─...England was gone. 'At least it'll be easier this way,' I assured myself. I might as well get used to having an empty home. Sighing, I went up to my chamber and sat down at my desk, grabbing a quill and a parchment. Writing it down was easy. Sending it would be a different manner.
Now that that was complete, I knew I had to have some sort of back up. I grabbed more parchment and started to write three more letters. Once completed, I set down my quill and re-read them. From the stories that Ar─England used to tell, these two would be my allies for sure. The third would join as well, knowing how he lived to fight.
"I'll just hand this off to Thomas," I murmered, my eyes starting to feel heavy with sleep...
"Ah...Al-Alfred! Wh-What...? Put that creature down!
"Wook Archur, wookit! It's a bunny-wabbit!"
"Yes I know that Alfred, but why did you bring it in the house? You know we can't have any pets."
"Buu...Bu Mr. Wabbit fowwo me home! Can't we keep him, Archur?"
"I'm sorry Alfred we can't."
"Buuu Archur!"
"That's enough, America. Wild animals stay in the wild to be hunted, killed by the skilled gunner and eaten."
"You know, they say that the hunter who kills too much for food becomes obese? They can't even move their body with the amount of wealth they've gained."
"Then we'll just take their heads and hang them on the wall. Let the rest go to waste."
When I awoke, I immediately headed over to Thomas's house. After giving him the letter and explanation for it, he nodded and went off.
As night fell, I got into my bed and was once again haunted by dreams. I could sense a pattern forming.