Huzza! Thank you GenosAngel for joining us! I really hope to see your replies coming back!
Dear Lucas,
It's nice to hear from someone who is similar to me. Like you, I don't know much of the outside world. I go to a boarding school after all. I don't know if you got a letter from Jeff or not, but I'm a friend of his. Though unlike him, I couldn't leave. He went to save the world. I've been outside the gates a few times, other than to see my family, and I've had some frightening experiences. But I know what you're getting at. Maybe not to your extent though.
~Tony
To Tony,
Tony...
I've heard that name before. Your Jeff's roommate, right? Yes, he's sent me a reply as well. Don't get me wrong, but I'm surprised to see such...well...good handwriting again. All the letters so far have been rather hastily sketched on whatever the individual could find. It nice to see that all the boys at your school follow good mannerisms while replying to letters, as strange as mine.
I've never heard of a boarding school before. As a child, I was taught by my parents life skills and such, and some of the town elders would gather in the town square and give lessons on maths and other things our parents couldn't teach us. At least, that's what happened before. We have 'Schools' now, but that's just a title they tell parents. It's such brainwash, I doubt there is any real purpose of teaching children, or if it's just for a cover-up. They only give examples of the 'great things the King has done' for us ungrateful barbarians. so what if we'd never heard of a car before. I liked it that way...
~The words on the paper seem to be written softer now.
But it's all gone now. No more childish ignorance for us villagers.
I understand your desires to leave the things you knows best, and learn the 'what else' in the world. But, you must also understand that you are still young, and the world can wait. You don't have to burst out immediately either. Like Jeff, the world will lets you know when you're ready. So until that day, just feel lucky that the beds are nice, the rooms are warm, and the food tastes good. 'Cause you do not want to be here. It's always freezing cold, and my bed refuses to soften up. I've rolled on in for hours now, just as a way to be productive in my boredom, but the bed didn't change at all, and I was left with a badly bruised back.
Everyone has their own limits. You shouldn't try to push yours so hard.
-Lucas
P.S, Jeff would like to know if you would stop trying to touch him at night. However, I don't see what's wrong with that. My brother and I used to share a bed all the time when we were too small to warm our own beds. But I guess it's different for non-siblings. I doubt either of you know that you're writing to me, so maybe you should tell Jeff.
A/N Wow... you guys are AWESOME! seven reviews already! I've still got more to do, but please, don't be shy! Let's keep going with this, review and reply!
for those who have, thank you all so much for writing to me already, I may have to up my ante with this..
~Silversockfox