It starts with a name: Thomas. But by the time you’re halfway through the first paragraph, you start wondering if it’s really for him—or if you’re just the next unlucky soul to pick it up. The writer claims they didn’t want to send this. That they hesitated. That something is wrong. And by the time… Continue reading A Warning
Some letters are tender. Some are strange. Some leave you wondering if you’re being watched.This one? This one already knows who it’s for.Over and over, the same line loops through the page like a chant, a curse, or a love note that never got delivered. At first, it feels dramatic. A little much. But then… Continue reading You Already Know
[Letter Transcript – Inside] I don’t know why they chose you. I’ve gone over everything… again & again. I’ve not been able to make sense of it.You shouldn’t have stood out.But you did.And now it’s too late.PAY ATTENTION!To the one who took too longTo the one who doesn’t look at allTo the ones who already know… Continue reading I wasn’t looking for a sign. But I got one. From a box of crackers.
I found a letter hidden in the raisin bread section. Which honestly? Feels right. If you’re going to emotionally ambush someone with absurd devotion, do it next to a loaf that screams “childhood toast trauma.” The envelope said: “Burn after reading, or frame it. I won’t know either way.” Inside was a note to Melanie—a… Continue reading Thirteen Nickels and a Haunted Velvet Purse
Sometimes a letter isn’t meant to be answered. Sometimes it’s just meant to be found. To interrupt the moment someone looks up and doesn’t recognize themselves. To remind them they’re still here. Still seen. Maybe someone will pick it up. Maybe no one will. But just in case she’s still out there I want her… Continue reading You Are Not As Invisible As You Feel
I don’t remember joining the Order, but the velvet shadows do. The trees remember. (Do you?) This is Letter #9 of Filed and Left Behind, left near a coffee station for someone who might need instructions they didn’t know they were waiting for. The message is simple: Don’t speak. Touch moss. Avoid corn. The deer… Continue reading You’ve Been Selected for Antler Dreams
Look… I’m not saying this letter will get you banned from a park, but I am saying the ducks are keeping score. I tucked this one deep inside a basket at a store because honestly, where else do you confess unresolved poultry tensions and crimes of bread distribution? Some people drop notes to their exes.… Continue reading Duck Grudges & Public Basket Shenanigans
Live from the Bathroom Bureau of Unsolicited But Correct Opinions, we interrupt your regularly scheduled handwashing to bring you an urgent announcement: You. Are. A. Treasure. That’s right. A certified, undisputed human delight. I don’t care if you just cried in your car to a song that shouldn’t have hit that hard. I don’t care… Continue reading BREAKING NEWS: You Are an Absolute Delight
Dropped on a public chair, tucked neatly into an envelope, just waiting to ruin someone’s day in the best way possible. Maybe it’s a joke. Maybe it’s a warning. Maybe it’s an extremely specific threat, and they’ll never know for sure. Who left the letter? Unknown. Who disappeared? Also unknown. Who’s sitting there now, staring… Continue reading Public Seating is a Gamble, and I’ve Made It Worse
Some letters are filled with love. Some reveal long-buried secrets. And some? Some exist purely to let Olivia know she’s a messy, sloppy, disaster of a human being.This is one of those letters.Now, Olivia doesn’t know she has a letter. She doesn’t even know she’s lost it yet. But somewhere out there, a stranger is… Continue reading Olivia, This One’s For You (And Also Not For You)
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