Letterstory Stories

A word travels from his mouth to his friend to her friend to her, and somewhere in that distance it either stays true or becomes something else entirely. She never found out which. She wrote a letter anyway. She carried it for weeks. She put it in a drawer the night before she was supposed to give it to him - and didn't throw it away for a year and a half. That's the part she can't explain. © All rights reserved

A letter thought of at midnight in a feverish mind, written and edited in the daytime whilst sober.

What would you do if you had the chance to get to the past? Would you take it or not? Would you believe it if Ash wouldn't even blink an eye to do it... and all just so he could help Goh out? Whelp believe it or not but he did and now he is back to the past in the Hisui Area to find out new chances, new pokemons and new advanters. Go follow these two friends as they exchange letters through Koraidon and Miraidon and go on their own advantures. A/N: This is a pokemon fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own pokemon, rights to the owner.

Years after that unforgettable summer in Italy, Oliver writes a letter Elio will never read. It's late. The world has moved on. But in the quiet spaces of his life, Elio still lives inside him - like a song, a scent, a wound that never quite healed. A poetic one-shot exploring the longing, regret, and unspoken love that lingers long after the goodbye. For those who believe that some loves never truly end - they just find a quieter place to live. If these letters moved you - I've written a new story based on them, where the words unfold into something deeper. It's called „Stamped with your name" You can find it on my profile. I'd love for you to keep reading. 🤍

(Written with @StuckInAStory , aka Panda) CaraBella, a traveling gypsy, needs a pen pal from her class and Andi is the one their teacher assigns for the job. They both have problems they can help the other with and a lot in common. As their friendship grows, will they fix their problems?

This slice-of-life/historical fiction story tells about the daily lives of Dorothy Russell who lives in New Orleans far away from her brother and niece, Timothy and Martha Jean, who lives in their hometown. The story is written through letters as Dorothy write to her brother about her daily life. (The cover picture for this story is temporary, I haven't have the energy to make one yet)

He's running out of time. What he wanted was never realistic, but the heart rarely listens to reason. All he asked for was love, even if it came too late. Follow Theo's story, a quiet wish, a mistaken letter, and a love that arrived when time was already slipping away.

(Written with a friend) Michael Stan begins lettering with Carabella Cullinns about life issues.

What would a famous vigilante and a hero in training friend do when they are not supposed to see each other? Well text right? HAHAHA joke on you! Izuku as a vigilante always loses his phone, so his friend Tokoyami came up with the good old-fashioned way of writing letters and leaving notes to one another. BUT WAIT! What would they be talking about? What else then spilling some good tea about heroes, villains and hero in training as they have a mad banquet in the dark! A/N: This is a collaboration work with Greenightronix3400! This is a mha fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own mha, rights to the owner.

(Written with @thesearetruefeelings )Vita Furem has killed several people naturally. The first was her best friend. She reached out to CarBella Cullinns, a powerful Wiccan she found on the internet, for help.

A secret admirer or someone who knows me. ❗️ Letters that just don't seem to have an end until they do. Naruto is 18 now, and becoming Hokage is still his dream. But will that come true? Will him discovering who sent these letters for so long change his mind? Or will he admit to himself his true feelings. SasuNaru story. Of course another. Also got this idea from another writer. Credits to them. I don't own any pictures! Masashi Kishimoto owns Naruto 🌀🌀🙏

A Nuzlocke. A boy. A bundle of letters. This is my playthrough of Pokémon Recharged Emerald - but told differently. Through handwritten letters to his mother, Nuzleo documents his journey through Hoenn: the victories, the losses, and the quiet moments in between. What begins as a hopeful adventure slowly unravels into something heavier. With every battle, a friend could be lost forever. A slow-burn, character-driven take on the classic Pokémon story - grounded in emotion, growth, and the weight of every choice. Based on real in-game events, told under full Nuzlocke rules.

A teenage boy water book. He found there a address on a square paper in the book. He became excited to send a letter to the address. And finally he sent. Then he was waiting for the reply.... Name of the story is 'Address On A Little Square Paper' - Ranadip Haldar

What would you do if you were saved by a group of villains years ago and now forced to be part of them? What if there was not really a way out and AfO was holding the LOV captive? What if the LOV were not bad people but forced to do so? Well Izuku surely didn't expect this in his life. However now that the LOV gave him a chance to get free from AfO and put him into UA, he has to find a way to get them out of this maniacs hand. A/N: This is a letter story. That means that each chapter is handwritten on paper but there will be also the digital version below it. Some chapters will also be normal chapters.

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Some love stories are never spoken... only written. She wrote to the past. He became her present. In the silence between words, love found its voice.

Even If You Never Look Back is a soft-burning, heartbreakingly beautiful novel about the quiet aftermath of love - and the kind of grief that lingers even when no one else sees it. When she leaves, she takes the laughter, the half-written poems, and the warmth of being truly known. But she also leaves behind a universe - and he walks through it every single day. Through letters, gardens, silence, and flashbacks that hurt more than they heal, this is not a story about moving on. It's a story about remembering. About carrying someone in your skin, long after they're gone. For the ones who still talk to the moon. For the ones who still dream of wildflowers. For the ones who love - even when no one's looking back.

Alex, a 17-year-old high school student, writes a letter to Amy, the mother of his best friend Sammy, expressing his deep remorse for the horrifying events that took place in her home. Alex reflects on the warm memories of being in Amy's house and the unexplainable actions he committed that left both Sammy and Amy traumatized. One evening, while playing with an Ouija board in the basement, a sinister force took over, causing chaos and terror in the room. Alex describes feeling like a spectator to his own monstrous actions as he witnessed Sammy's distress and the destruction that ensued. When Amy discovered the scene, her screams echoed the horror of the night. Alex struggles to make sense of what happened, feeling a profound sense of guilt and regret for the pain and trauma he caused. He acknowledges the impossibility of finding words to convey the malevolence that took hold of him that night. Despite his sincere apology and deep remorse, Alex understands that forgiveness may be out of reach, but he hopes to offer some understanding of his actions. He reveals the torment and sleepless nights he experiences, haunted by the memories of that dreadful evening and the impact on Sammy and Amy. In closing, Alex expresses his deepest regrets and a longing to undo the events that shattered the innocence and joy of their past relationship. He acknowledges the irreparable harm done and hopes that his words may offer a glimpse of the remorse he carries each day. Ultimately, Alex's letter provides a raw and heartfelt account of the devastating consequences of a seemingly innocent game turning into a nightmarish reality.

How much time do you need to fall in love? Is a moment enough? How about a day? Maybe a month will do? Or a year? How will I know how if my life have been decided from the begining? I'm Iuhence Chui and she is My Heart but maybe not for too long....