Wishful Thoughts
By Sockmonk
I stumbled upon,
what was sure to be,
a letter for me.
I opened it.

What excitement I felt!
I felt like I could melt.
I opened it slowly,
it was in snowy white paper.
I smiled at the thought,
I maybe had got into the Neopian times!
I would be famous like all of the others,
famous and free
OH WEE!

No letter could be better,
but I noticed it was another rejection letter.