Dear No One,
I have decided that I will imagine like these are letters to someone. It makes me feel … important, like someone is here for me that isn’t in this horrendous place I’m supposed to call home. Even just pretending someone may read this makes me feel different even though I know no one ever will.
I’m gonna rip the pages out of this book and maybe get envelopes from somewhere. It will make them seem more like a letter. They just won’t have all that shit on the envelope because they won’t be sent out to anyone. Instead they will just hide under my pillow just like this journal does already.
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Letters to No One
Teen FictionDear no one, I don’t know why I’m writing this. Doesn't make much sense to me, but I was told to and…I guess I’ll finally do what I’m told. Ms. Webb said I should do this and that it would help with my memory. I don’t really know what I’m supposed t...