Six in the morning I decided to get the mail because, why not. Sunny day, happy Saturday. Nice way to start off.
I found this red envelope addressing,
Shawn Mendes
424 Muff Lane
Pickering, Ontario 71134Addressed by,
Taylor Caniff
118 Silver Drive
Princeton, Indiana 27511I don't know who Taylor Caniff is but I suppose I'll take a look at this offering.
" Dear Stranger,
I have this dumb assignment where we have to be whatever, 'traditional' and write letters to people. I don't know who you are, what you look like, or what Canada is. All I know is that, I have an assignment to get done.
I don't do these things. I make vines. I don't write letters. Let alone send them to strangers.
Whatever,
Write me back please.
(It's for a grade and if you don't, I have no proof that I actually mailed this out.)
The slightest bit of love,
Taylor M. Caniff "
Rude he should learn some manors. I would love to write back, I adore these things. His attitude is written all over the letter. Not one sense of excitement.
He's not getting a letter back.
Forget his grade.
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I woke up and couldn't go back to sleep. I don't understand why I like the pairing of "Shaylor" so much. There's not even a lot about those two besides how proud Taylor is of Shawn online and all the times they've done those so called covers together. Maybe the idea of audacity and sensitively, opposites attract. Now that's why I like Shaylor.
I've made a book for every ship, even the ones I like myself, but I never did Catthew/Marter. They're the cutest I believe yet I started one but never continued it.
Here goes for my third or fourth Shaylor novel.
However, this one is going to be like really short paragraphs in one part.[ May 22, 2015 4:34 am ]
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Letter Supply | Shaylor
Fanfiction[ 4:02 am ] I started getting letters from this boy. He made me question my feelings. Shaylor.