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April 29th, 2015.

Dear Trespasser,

It's been a while, how have you been? I'm good. Drowning in state tests but good. The weird thing is I seem to know all the answers, maybe someone slipped in a smart drink, or maybe one of those advertisements was more real than you thought. Gosh, that would be crazy. It would also make sense.

You would be offended to know that you are my last resort when I am bored. I think I am getting better, I don't think about her, and I don't get lost in the memories as much. Though my family went to the dunes and I saw some kids sliding down on cardboard boxes. It reminded me of the time, we borrowed some boogie boards from a yard sale and used them to go down the dunes. I still die in laughter when I recall the Owens' horrified expression when you came back with his boogie boards and said that you were trying them out, and no you didn't want to buy them. Oh? You had damaged them? Whoops? Then when he threatened to tell our parents we threatened to prank him. We could have kept them but they crowded the treehouse too much, we struggled to bring them in and when we did, it was crammed. Anyway back to the story, it wasn't a scary threat, until we did it and he popped all four tires on a lot of rusty nails. His driveway was covered in over a thousand nails. The best part was how we didn't even have to buy them, we just climbed on his roof and pulled off all the nails that the construction company was using, because at the time he was redoing his roof. Did he move out a week later, remember? And best of all our parents were never told, at first he thought it was an accident from the roofing company, then when he saw our evil smiles he knew it was us, he never knew that we had to risk our lives to make him move out. The funniest thing was on the advertisement for the house, it had a warning of rusty nails that might strike at any time. After every person that came to look at the house, got their tires popped, he recently as in the last few days, left a sign that said, "YOU WON, THE HOUSE IS YOURS, THOUGH FOR THE SAKE OF MY TIRES I WILL CONTINUE PAYING FOR THE HOUSE." along with a key in my mailbox addressed to me. It has been my recent mission to pick up every nail. I am using my father's metal detector and it will not stop beeping. I don't think we needed to use all the nails. Because it just dug my grave. On my tombstone make sure to include millions of nails picked up for the sake of the cars. Something along those lines. The house is awesome. No furniture, but I'm working on it, whenever I see something for free on the side of the road I find a way to get it and put it in the house.

As you may know, my sister is an amazing artist, well anyway she decided to give up on art. I found all her art pieces in the trash and I put them all over the house.

My mom is calling bye.

Miss you,

~Ezra

Lots O' Love

Gianna

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