A Letter to Home

[theheroics]

Sender: Zack Fair
To: All
Subject: No Subject (Backdated to the first week)

[ Words that begin to appear in the journals are written slowly, as if with intent. The handwriting is... coherent at best at this slower pace, but every word is coming in gradually and seemingly with more frustration.

Guess who thinks this is just a plain ol' journal to use? ]

Dear Aeir
What's up!?
Hello! Hey th———

Hey Aerith.
Hope things are going well?? good for you

[ UGH ]

Sorry it's taken so long for me to write back... I know youve been waiting a long time
I can't call right now but soon, okay?
how are the flowers? you swimming in gil yet?
Theirs theres lots of weird stuff going on that I'll explain when I get back.
So... yeah. See you soon
Regard [ No that was SO STUPID ]
bye

[ The words at the bottom of the page are suddenly cut out, as if completely disregarded or tossed away.

But seconds later another one appears: ]

Hello!

[ Nope that one is gone, too. ]

Comments

[refantasma]

I dont have the offical title but I guess?
my title is the Ghost King.
but yeah. I was 13. I was pretty badass. I road atop a hellhound. That war was crazy.

The last few years have been crazy actually.

[theheroics]

yeah now thats pretty cool
and i thought being a 1st class solider was all the rage but i think you may have got me beat with the whole hellhound thing

[refantasma]

too bad the hellhouund wasnt mine. she belongs to percy. And shes the size of a large poodle now.

whats a 1st class solider?