DEAR YOU,
I don't have a lot to tell you in this letter.
Mainly because it's been a rat hole right up in this head.
Having so many scenarios but having just one to starr in it. Not like I'd like to include you.
No way. It's way too messy and hurting in here for you to be dragged in here.
Anyways something happened though it was little i won't say it was normal.
The room felt a bit hot so i stood up to open the windows and the door. I was expecting the incoming fresh wind that had been whistling since the rain was about to fall.
I kept standing in the middle of the room waiting, but nothing came. I was so confused then i heard a deep chuckle and the words rolling out "say please"
Huh? I didn't understand
Then it only said "simply say please".
I didn't want to be difficult and gently said please.
Soon the wild rushing wind cane flooding the room in one swift move.
Pretty weird huh?
Yours sincerely,
A Mind .
YOU ARE READING
FromMindToYou
RandomMy mind writes scenes and it makes them real. It really happens. I feel it and see it. As it writes, it happens to me. My mind is writing letters to you about it's scenes starring me.
