A/N: Hey! Okay, okay, so sue me! I had an ittle-wittle case of writer's
block. Sorry I haven't updated in two months, but I was urged to update so
here it is. And thanks for the reviews, everyone but I chose the names
about a month ago. CNJ, DollsGirl, and teacherchez I need your names, hair
color, eye color, race, distinguishing features, and if you would like to
be a Pike relative, family friend, or church friend. Next chapter will not
in letter format. Okay, on with the show!
Dear Abbs,
Thanks for coming to the shower, you, Mal, Jessi, and Dawn were the only ones who came. I must admit that did hurt. But that's not why I'm snail- mailing you. Okay, do you know anything about Hinduism? Cause, I ordered these special roses from India for the wedding and they're super-fragile so they had to send this girl with them. Well, she's staying at our home for about a month. She's so spooky and quiet and she prays a lot. I want to relate to her, she's going to be at the wedding and stuff.
Help! Shannon
Mary Anne, Mal, Abby, Stacey, Dawn, Kristy, Claud: I am so excited! My family has been chosen for the KWES show, Back to Home. We will be living like pioneers for one whole month! We will be going to the wilderness for a month. Becca submitted us and we were chosen. Charlotte's family and Ben's family were chosen also, we'll be half a mile from each other. So my new address for a month is 6 Indian Lane, Blackberry Hollow Connecticut. Be sure to write!
Love, Jessi
Claud, I am so sorry I made you feel jealous. I don't know what to say, except well, sorry. I miss you so much I'm going out of my mind, call me. I miss you. -Stace
Mary Anne, I'm not going to King's Cross. I was so sure I was, but now I'm not. The other day I was watching this show called Crime and Punishment. And the story was, that this fifty-year old man kidnapped this five year old boy and raped and killed him. I was so angry, I wanted to bring justice and I realized it. I want to be a lawyer, I'm going to be a lawyer. I'm going to UCLA. I am sooo excited! Oh God, I'm going crazy, I've got college fever. So you're going to Nazarene? Wow, I'm proud of you Mary Anne. We're both going to college. I cannot believe it. Remember eighth grade, when we used to sleep over my house and dream about college. You always thought we would go to Connecticut U together. I love you Mary Anne, and I'm sad that we're not as close anymore.
Contact Me, Kristy
Dear Abbs,
Thanks for coming to the shower, you, Mal, Jessi, and Dawn were the only ones who came. I must admit that did hurt. But that's not why I'm snail- mailing you. Okay, do you know anything about Hinduism? Cause, I ordered these special roses from India for the wedding and they're super-fragile so they had to send this girl with them. Well, she's staying at our home for about a month. She's so spooky and quiet and she prays a lot. I want to relate to her, she's going to be at the wedding and stuff.
Help! Shannon
Mary Anne, Mal, Abby, Stacey, Dawn, Kristy, Claud: I am so excited! My family has been chosen for the KWES show, Back to Home. We will be living like pioneers for one whole month! We will be going to the wilderness for a month. Becca submitted us and we were chosen. Charlotte's family and Ben's family were chosen also, we'll be half a mile from each other. So my new address for a month is 6 Indian Lane, Blackberry Hollow Connecticut. Be sure to write!
Love, Jessi
Claud, I am so sorry I made you feel jealous. I don't know what to say, except well, sorry. I miss you so much I'm going out of my mind, call me. I miss you. -Stace
Mary Anne, I'm not going to King's Cross. I was so sure I was, but now I'm not. The other day I was watching this show called Crime and Punishment. And the story was, that this fifty-year old man kidnapped this five year old boy and raped and killed him. I was so angry, I wanted to bring justice and I realized it. I want to be a lawyer, I'm going to be a lawyer. I'm going to UCLA. I am sooo excited! Oh God, I'm going crazy, I've got college fever. So you're going to Nazarene? Wow, I'm proud of you Mary Anne. We're both going to college. I cannot believe it. Remember eighth grade, when we used to sleep over my house and dream about college. You always thought we would go to Connecticut U together. I love you Mary Anne, and I'm sad that we're not as close anymore.
Contact Me, Kristy
