Chloe | Letter 05 — I stepped off the wall.
I didn’t think about it, I just did it.
It’s hay fever season!
Over the years, I have come to understand the cycles of pollen. My nemesis is grass.
It’s brutal.
It has somewhat played havoc with my writing routine, but we power through.
As I delve deeper into Chloe’s world and the world of Fairacre, my thoughts and dreams are becoming more vivid.
Sometimes I wonder if my created worlds are better than the world I live in.
Back to work. Stories need to be told.
— G. J.
On reflection, what I did was extremely silly.
I didn’t really think about it, I just did it.
But I now lead Fairacre, and there are expectations. Not expectations of tradition, but of leading by example.
I must be smarter.
But she stood there… bleeding… so much blood.
And she was one of me, one of my people. Surely the townsfolk would have done the same thing?
Or would they? I don’t know.
I stepped off the wall and into the darkness. I didn’t think about it, I just did it.
She stood there, holding something in her hand, a wild look in her eyes.
Yes, on reflection, what I did was extremely silly.
— C
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