The Maria Files

Author's note: Want to know something about me? I'm a musician. That's right. I play music. Strange as it sounds. Well, Sonic the Hedgehog has GREAT music. Do you notice? I'm also interested in computer graphics. And Sonic the Hedgehog has GREAT graphics. Even for the old games, they had good music and great graphics. Yesh. Well, my favorite band is Crush 40, a band that played LOADS of sonic songs. And my favorite musician is Jun Senoue.

I'm such a stalker. I know almost everything you can find online about Jun Senoue. Like he works for the Sonic Team, but he's still in WaveMaster. And he comes up with music everywhere. And how great he is to work with. So what's my goal? I want to play music with Jun Senoue. That would be a REAL privilege, you know? So now you know who my idol is. A guy named Jun Senoue.

File 2- Dou Naru No? (What's Going On?)

Entry 4- Sent Away


Tails scribbled on a piece of paper, unsure of what to tell his mother. He didn't know her. Did he love her? Did he miss her?

But…

Why wasn't she…Why was he…Sent away?

Tails sighed. He didn't want Sonic and Amy to help. He knew they would help him write a good letter, but he wanted it to be from him. Finally, he wrote:

' Dear Mom,

I don't know what to say. I guess I'm really surprised to hear from you. I don't really know you, but I wish I did.

I have the chance to get to know you now, but I can't come visit. I'm in the middle of fixing my plane, and visiting is out of the question right now. But we can write back and forth, right?

Mom, I'd like to know about you. Your name is Rosemary, I know. I know what you looked like. But I don't know you.

I sent you a picture of me. I sent a picture of Sonic, Amy, Knuckles, and me too. I hope you like them.

Talk to you soon, Mom.

Love,

Miles Prower'

Tails looked over the letter. 'It's…not that great.' He said to himself. 'but compared to some of my other letters…' He folded the letter and stuffed in an envelope. '…why don't I want to meet my mom?' he asked himself. 'Why am I sending her away?'

But he couldn't answer himself, so he put a stamp on the letter, wrote the address on the front, and put it with all the other letters for Amy to pick up when she went out in the morning.

All the letters that were going to be sent away.